Hurdling

“Many people say I’m the best women’s soccer player in the world. I don't think so. And because of that, someday I just might be.” ~ Mia Hamm. The book I read, Go for the Goal, by Mia Hamm, was a very inspirational book. Like many others, I find Mia Hamm to be one of the best women soccer players, and I look up to her. In her book, she informs you on many great experiences she has had both in soccer and in her life. She also talks about the different elements of soccer, and she gives helpful…

Luckily, Roge was good at fighting, dealing considerable damage to their foes. Unluckily, Roge could only manage this for five seconds before he was overrun, letting seven of Cuthe's friends get past him in hot pursuit of James. ------------ - - - - - - - - - - - James bolted down the hallway at his fastest speed looking for any way to escape his pursuers. Colored fliers melted into a blur around him as his arms pumped,…

so we can check the field before we check the wood.” “But the wood is so big,” said Doreen. “We’ll just assume June went in a straight line for now. She definitely went this way, we’ve found her shoes and part of her skirt. It isn’t like her to go hurdling over barbed wire fences; she must have been running from something or someone.” Karen had already climbed over the fence and offered her hand to Margaret. Once the three of them were over, they began to search the field for clues. There was a…

A Sixteen Year Old 's View on Literature Teenagers are complicated. I 'd know—I am one. We 're trying to figure out how to maneuver the world on our own, while juggling education with social life with all these crazy emotions on the side. One way to escape all the stress of it is a good book, but sometimes they can be hard to find. A good book requires many qualities. It needs to be well written, have an interesting storyline, relatable characters, and it needs to be inspiring. Well, that 's a…

Bang! The gun blasted, ringing in her ears as people all around her jumped and the screaming began. Her brain yelled, “run!” but her legs wouldn’t move. People scrambled away, panickedly jumping over anything in their path; their only goal to run as fast as they could out of there. Mobs of bodies were shrieking with fear, and finally her feet responded as they darted forward, following the rest of the fleeing group. “Get away!” her brain yelled. Her eyes blurred and she could hardly see, but her…