Basketball-Personal Narrative

If you like the past then look no farther because you have found it. But you will read these in the present but you will feel like you are visiting the past which you are.

Basketball
As I stare into the burning bright light all I can see are my teammates in the background smiling and looking right at me as I did to them.But the smell overcame me as all I could smell was the smelly gym from the musty locker rooms. As my teammates were dying laughing about probably was some dumb joke the flashing light was beginning to take my picture my mouth burst open laughing my picture was probably taken 5 times a millisecond I guess the camera got me in a good smile in all the excitement.But that still did not help my freezing hands on the cool leathery baseketball.

I can hear the multiple paws sticking to the floor belonging to my other dogs. But of course my other dogs are howling for attention. But all I could smell was my dog’s fishy and musty fur. Her smooth and warm fur made up for that as soon as I got comfortable my sweet puppy started to dig and kick her sharp and powerful claws straight into my hip.

Me and my dad posing for a picture
I could see my mom getting to take our picture when my dogs started to run in circles around us with their deafening barking. Then they started getting the musty fishy smell everywhere and there show stopping bad breath when we took the picture my dad’s jacket was warm so I stayed for a while to warm up.

Me on a go-cart l could see my mom and dad in the background taking the picture but I could not help noticing my dogs shadow making them look like giants. I can hear my go-cart come to a screeching halt my mom is saying 1..2..3.. smile. All I can smell is the piney outdoors but the bad thing is my hands are on a black rubber steering wheel feeling like they are about to be BBQ.

Me and my cousin Josh in the