Personal Narrative Essay: Well-Lit Underground Running Track

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3, 2, 1 GO (BANG) the starter shot the blank from the gun and I leap forward adrenaline was pumping through my system, I run as fast as I could down the well-lit underground running track, I look behind to see where Mark and the other runners were, they were at least 20 meters behind me, but I look away and focus on the finish line its only meters away. Then out of the corner of my eye I see Mark catching up I start to pump my arms and legs harder, sweat was dripping down my face the finish line was only meters away but Mark leaps in front of me and crosses the line first. “Bad luck peter, beaten by your brother again” the instructor said I came second again, how could I have let him win. I walk of the oval in rage go into the shower room.
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