Her hands trembling as she stepped up to the line. Although the moment the blocks were set a sense of peace fell. All were calm
"Runners to your mark. Get set..." Boom! The gun set off a surge of pumping adrenaline which soon gave the runner a to a unique pitter-patter rhythm. Each body surpassing what is thought possible of itself. Seconds passing seeming so everlasting. With a sigh of relief, their her weary eyes caught sight of the finish line. The glance released a final burst of adrenaline just enough to get her sweat drenched soggy body to the end. She breaks through the tape in a majestic finish pushing herself to the end.
~sprint