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Personal Narrative: The Perfect Soccer Season

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Spring of 2015, the perfect soccer season is when it happened. I was darting down the large field hoping to intercept the sphered object but before I could reach it, it passed over the white boundary line and I heard the shrill noise of a whistle behind me signaling the ball as out of bounds and the free kick that our team was privileged with. My teammates and I lined up at the eighteen line of the opposing goal in the strategic way we had practiced two days before. Our striker kicked the ball from the corner of the field , it soared through the air, pieces of grass and dirt flying off of it as it was sailing through the sky. The ball was heading straight to the front of the goal, my instict made me shoot from my current stance
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