The whistle blows. The first pass is kicked. Girls neck to neck struggling to win the ball. Beads of sweat are rolling down my face. I can hear my heart beating. I hear the whistle blow. A corner kick. It's kicked and the ball cis comeing to my head. A swift motion. All my concentratioin on the ball. GOAL!! The feeling of a small victory comes over me. The whistle blows to signal the half... The second half begins with the sound of the shrill whistle. I'm in the zone. A battle is taking place. The ball is comeing my way. I hear my heart again. The ball is at my feat. A swift kick sends the ball to the top of the eighteen yard box. My teammate comes with determination to the ball and gives it a hard kick. A miss! And the whistle blows signaling the end of the game. I run off with a smile on my face. A victory because of me. YES!!
June 27, 2009