The Crying Game

Tonight was a game that determined the outcome of the season. Tonight they had to win. Tonight was the night where they had to improve their record. York High is a tough team full of many talented athletes, but lacking the knowledge of the game. Or so we thought. Walking into the locker room, you could feel the intensity of the guys. They knew that their season depended on tonight. It was their last night as freshman football players, it was their last night to make a name for themselves. They tried

stay with them forever with the best memory but that wish went upside done all the laughter turn into crying and sadness. Hoping there was hope in the world that someone could bring Mrs. Parker baby back, take all the stress away but she still hoping there was a chance and purpose to keep moving on and keep looking. Every night and day Mrs. Parker and Mr. Parker were looking all day crying and crying and wanting to die and take over his sons place. Little did she know he wasn’t died he was in a forest

friends I would not listen to what he would tell me. One day, they decide to play a new game

just protecting me. I did not listen to what my mother told me and I still went to play with my brother and his friends. That day my brother and his friends played a new game that I did not know. It was a game that consisted of two persons per group. My brother was mad at me because he told me not to play with them. Since the game required a partner I asked my brother to be my partner and he was not happy but he did not refuse. My brother told me the

about you, but napping is, by far, my favorite way to cope with my fatigue, anxiety, and feelings of overwhelm. When things get to be too much, I slip in my earbuds, turn on some soothing music, recline in my chair, and take a nap. Sleeping, like crying, is not a sign of weakness or laziness. It’s simple self-care, and it’s important to engage in it regularly. Setting and Accomplishing Small Goals Another piece of useful advice I got from a fellow spoonie is setting small goals. When

There was this one time my parents and my family went to LA, and I was here. They went to go watch the Dodger game. They left and I was here with my grandma. They stayed for a week in LA. It was actually pretty good without them. They were there on a nice vacation. The last thing they did is go watch the dodger game. After they watched the game, they went straight on the car and hit the road. I know for a fact that none of my siblings like wearing their seatbelts, so they don’t ever put them on.

It was all just a game, nothing more, nothing less. Recollection of events rewind than speeds up in my brain from when we discovered a box in my uncles to follow the instructions of the frolic going on among us. I remember how excited I was, I never played it before. By the way, I also have a question to all of you reading this...games are intended for purposes of enjoyment, am I correct? If so, is it terrible that I felt the cold sensation of terror. I blame it all on Miller, because of him..We

I can’t make anything. Maybe I shouldn’t go out for the team tomorrow. I can’t even make a single power shot. Claire: Hey, that’s ok. You aren’t going to make every single shot at the beginning of the season. Heck, most of the shots you take in a game won’t even go in. Just keep shooting. Myra: Ok. Thanks for the advice. I guess I will keep knocking away at it. See you tomorrow! Claire: Alright, see you tomorrow! The next day at try-outs, Coach Myers, the Varsity coach, told the returning lettermen

playground but also tried to avoid them, or we’d get their cooties. Actually, we tended to stay away from girls in general; most often, we played by ourselves. Sometimes, we’d sneak our Game Boys to school and play games during recess. Pokémon was the shit back then… but we grew out of that pretty quickly when the Mario Bros. game came out on the Nintendo DS, which we received as gifts

My worst birthday was this year. I went to a Twins game with my dad, stepmom, and sisters, Olivia (who is 15) and Natalie (who is 6.) The game wasn’t the bad part, I actually had a lot of fun. Well… that’s after this happened. We were waiting in line at the front gate. It was Star Wars night, and the first 1,000 people there got a free t-shirt, so we were in line early. Everyone was thirsty, so Olivia and I were going to go across town to my aunt's house, where our car was parked with drinks in