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Personal Narrative Essay: The Wooden Team

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In the semifinal game we had won in a very lucky play stopping the other team from scoring. However, that game was behind us now. We had to focus on the thing we had been waiting for all year, the championship. All of us were nervous, but knew we were ready. The year before we had lost to this team. Due to that, we were hungry to get the win.
It was game day and it must have been 15 degrees. We were all freezing, but the sweat from the anxiousness helped us keep warm. Suddenly, we saw the Brooklyn Hurricanes run onto the field trying to make an effort to intimidate us. It didn’t work. All of us were too focused on winning. it was now kickoff and the game was underway. My friend Harry receives the kickoff and runs for a gain of 2 yards. We

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