Heather 's "G-g-g-g-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-l-l-l-l!"

In this story, is "goal", is "I or me",
is "soccer ball", is "my team the kangaroos", and is "soccer field".

Running as fast as my small legs could carry , concentrated on the black-and-white object spinning ahead, and realized that this was mu chance. This was mu dream come true. had a jump on the others, and it was all up to ! looked behind and saw the yellow jerseys and orange shorts of my teammates, the National Downunder . They looked like a swarm of bees, all headed toward the . saw the faces of my opponents and could tell that some of them were running really hard. They wanted the , but it was mine, ALL MINE!\
ran up to the ball and gave it a trumendous, four-year-old kick. It scooted farther down the , and again sprinted after it. The other players gained on , but was nearing the . The confused look on my ies face told he wasn't ready to make a save. The rooting section on the sideline was chanting "Kick it! Kick it! Kick the ball!"
wound up and toed the ball as hard as a four-year-old ever could. It bounced into the net, passed the scrambling ie. went wild! had just scored my first real !
ran back to my teammates. Some were cheering and celebrating with , but most of them had their arms crossed, with scowls on their faces and annoyed looks in their eyes. THEY wanted to score that , but had! HA! HA!! looked to my mom and dad on the sideline. They were laughing with some other parents. This was just too cool! 'd scored my first ever - FOR THE OTHER TEAM!



The End


Story by: Heather , age 11, USA

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