In cross country the year sixes had to start the races before they raced. While they were waiting nervously at the line Mr Burt had the clappers. He banged the wooden clappers hard and the Year 6’s were sprinting off leaving people behind them.
The year fives had to get up and race next. As soon as Mr Burt banged the clappers I sprinted off a quarter of the way and then jogged the whole way and only stopped only once. My heart was beating fast and I couldn’t breath properly and my lungs were screeching.
as soon as I got to the gate I sprinted of trying to get near the finished line I sprinted my hardest. It was me and a little boy racing together and as we came a tie I said “Nice running.”
When I finished I ask Mr Burt, “Did I come 8?”, he said “Yes”
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