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Touchdown: A Short Story

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Touchdown
It was halftime and the score is 13-6. We are losing. It’s the first time all year that we have ever been losing at half time. As I look around the locker room, I can see that many of my teammates are distraught. I could smell the sour stench of sweat radiating off of everyone's pads. It was deathly silent in the locker room. Nobody wanted to be the first to speak up. Finally our team leader, Joe Scolari, spoke up. I could see where his face paint had been smeared across his face due to sweat. His jersey was caked with mud and he was bleeding from his right arm. “What's happening guys?” He asked. I could hear the frustration in his voice. “We are better than this!” Chandler Fisher, one of our other team leaders, replied as if …show more content…

“Let's go play some football!” This caused me to snap back to reality and caused the entire locker room to erupt with screams, including me.
As we rushed out of the locker room, I could hear everyone's cleats pounding on the hard concrete floor. It sounded like a hundred horses were pounding their hooves in the locker room all at once. Once we were out of the locker room I look ahead to see the team run through the ring of fire which was just a large metal ring with holes connected to a propane tank that shot fire out of the holes. Finally, it was my turn. As I ran through I could feel the warmth that it was radiating, along with the pungent smell of the propane. The warmth vanished almost as soon as I had felt it and was instead, replaced by the cold night air and the smell of smoke coming from the concessions on the opposite side of the field.
The third quarter was a blur. It was filled with some serious ups and downs. Including some defensive stops by both teams. Just when we thought we had the upper hand with a 95 yard touchdown pass to Joe, they would come back and score a 45 yard touchdown to take the lead back. It was a battle and we were losing.

Christensen …show more content…

I heard the whistle blow signaling a touchdown and the scoreboard horn blow to signal the end of the third quarter. I could also hear the roar of the crowd which was louder now than ever before. I looked back, only to see that there was no one within 20 yards of me. It was then when I realized that the flash that I had seen seconds before was the safety who must have given up once he realized that he couldn't catch me.
As all my teammates ran up to congratulate me on my 55 yard touchdown I realized that we were still in this game. As I stood in the end zone, I finally started to realized what I had just done. I had finally proven myself to everyone including my teammates and my coach. Perhaps most importantly of all, however, I had proven to myself that I had what it took to play on the varsity level. It was something I had yet to prove before that game and is something that I will never

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