Thursday, September 18, 2008

Personal Narrative

Standing behind the chain link fence, behind the lights, behind the electricity of the crowd, behind all of it. I wasn't apart of it. I was watching with envy as my sister bounced onto the field in the familiar hornette run. i was entranced by the way they performed, the crowd eyeing their every move. Right then, that exact moment, I knew what I wanted.

Comments or any suggestions to better this passage please tell me!!

1 comment:

Laura said...

I really liked it, super descriptive (however you spell that)