I passed the ball and looked back at the clock. 3 and a half seconds left. I called for the rock back after my guy collapsed. I probably got the ball back with 2 seconds left. I was already squared and ready to shoot, so I rose up, and released the ball. "Get in. Get in," I thought to myself as the ball spun towards the basket. It seemed to stay up in the air forever, but I heard the buzzer start to ring a little after I touched back down. Next thing I knew, the ball hit the side of the rim and went straight down. I turned towards my bench with my fists clenched as my teammates swarmed. It seemed like it lasted forever, even though it was only about 15 ticks of the clock. When I went through the line, the other teams perspiring heads were down, with a look of adversiteyon their face. That was one of the greatest feelings of my life.
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Wow this piece is very descriptive! I love it and can see this picture in my head! Nice word choice and everything!
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Nice piece, it sounds a lot like mine but my blog was being stupid so it's not up yet...
ReplyDeleteSounds a lot like my piece that is having difficulties with my blog
ReplyDeleteI like how you just jumped right into the story.
ReplyDeletei really liked this piece i liked the word choce and i liked how the piece is just like my game winning shot!!!!!!!!!!!
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