As we walked to sit on the hot concrete i was burning like hell.
When we where sitting down i was feeling like it had been a few hours.
Finally it was the year fours.
Mr Somerville shouted 3, 2, 1 go!
Then the clappers went off i sprinted to the squishy slimy mud so i could take rest.
All of the teachers kept cheering for me and that made me a bit joyful so i was more energised.
When i finished i was so happy that after the race i got a drink.
I was so tired that i kept moaning.
After that i talked to my Friends about it.
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