A Narrative Essay About The Most Dangerous Game

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Game Day “Let’s go, let’s go!” impatiently yells the little girl named Lilly. Today is the first game of the volleyball season. She swears she is the high school’s team’s number one fan, although all of her friends could beg to differ. She doesn’t understand why her parents are moving in a turtle-like speed to get out the door and on their way to what seems to her be the most exciting event of all time! The little girl was acting like as if she were getting to hold a puppy for the first time. “Calm down. We will be there in time for the first serve,” her mother snaps. Her reply, drenched with annoyance, “don’t you know that the excitement begins even before the first serve, mom? Let’s go!” Every school parking space is full, and every street …show more content…

Bulldogs are ahead, leaving everyone either standing on their tiptoes or sitting on the edge of the bleachers! For Lilly it meant poking her head around the legs of her mom. It’s a rally; the opposing team kills it onto our side of the net, the score now being twenty-three to twenty-three. Everyone in the audience shouting at the players, trying to be encouraging but their obvious frustration is shown through their tones. “Come on now, you’re better than that Stacy! Let’s go now! No more!” yells again, the large now red-faced man near standing near Lilly. The opposing teams serve again. The ball comes flying out of the player’s hands at a speed that has ace potential, but instead nails the net and doesn’t make it over. Everyone jumps at least two feet into the air with joy causing the bleachers to shake with excitement. They all are thinking that now is our chance to win it …show more content…

She started the game in a good way so now it was time for her to end it the same way. Lilly yells out with a surprising booming voice to the player, “Stacy stay calm and ignore everything except your own thought to get this ball over and in! Focus now!” Over the echoing sounds of stomping, clapping and yelling, the player somehow heard Lilly and a new confidence was shown in her eyes as she squinted them in the direction of her target; the opposing team. The player wipes her sweaty palms onto her blue jersey, and spins the volleyball in her hands. The referee blows the loud whistle. Next, she winds her arm back and serves the ball over the net. The crowd freezes in their tracks, as they notice the ball is going towards the far left corner looking as if were out of bounds. The eyes of all the fans shoot towards the line judge’s flag waiting for what at the moment seemed to be the most important call anyone will ever have to make. Lilly darts around to the left side of her mom’s legs to get a closer view of the line. The judge’s flag snaps down, meaning the fast and furious serve of Stacy was in fact in bounds and therefore, a game winning ace! The crowd goes wild! The little girl leaps into the air and howls at the scoreboard with liveliness in her eyes. Lilly somehow leading the crowd, everyone storms the court as fast as they could possibly run, not really being aware to their surroundings. Lilly’s first steps on the

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