July 2010
2 posts
It’s like playing tag or jailbreak, you run fast, but once you see that person gaining on you, you pick up this speed that you never knew you had, driving through your head down to your feet. Pounding. One by one, I could hear the sharpness of my breath, and my heart start to gain momentum. He was behind me, and gaining, quickly. I picked up speed, remembering how my coach had always told me to...
