May 5, 2011
The exhilaration.
You can almost taste the victory.
As you walk out on the court to start your heart almost bursts right out of you chest.
As the squishy, soft, soothing ball hits off your finger tips and goes over.
It’s a perfect serve.
Running back and fourth with the smell of sweat running down your face.
You spike it back into the surprised girls face.
The ball like a fire ball buzzes right by there best girl.
You feel victory.
But it’s not over yet.
As you quench a two point lead and game point you take a deep breath.
As the ball fly’s over the net and plummets to the ground.
The game is over.
As we celebrate are victory I invite you to come to.

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