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Personal Narrative: The Starter

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"The Starter" annouced that it was a two command start. This meant, he waas going to say, "Ready?" adn then fire the gun. Quicker than I expected, he assumed we were all ready and did his two command start. We were off. Everyone shot off like lightning. Coming around the corner I saw Sam shoot by me. I kept up my pace and fianlly it to my biggest obstacle, "The Hill."

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