Soccer Victory Under Rolling Clouds
make this story into a picture: I look up at the sky as it turns to a dark blue, as big clouds roll in. My stomach growled for a nice medium rare steak. As the clouds come in, it reminds me of a Japanese spring day. Waiting for my turn with the soccer ball, to dribble towards the net and shoot. I feel like a lion, creeping up on the player with his back turned to me, as I rush in and steal the ball. The spring weather felt amazing as I ran up the field. I look to my left, and then right, and see my friend, he makes a run, and I cross the ball to him. The rainy weather makes the defender slip before he reaches the ball. Ian shoots the ball, but hits the crossbar. It bounces back to me, I dribble up, thinking of it like a math equation, where to hit it, how hard, and where to aim. I shoot, and score - winning the game, after that, all I could think of was how much candy that I would get after this on Halloween.
