Personal Essay: The Baseball Game

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The baseball game For 3 years I had played baseball I was 9 years old, it was May 14, 2012, also known as my birthday the air was humid from the storm the night before. Sitting in the dugout eating salty sunflower seeds, I am imagining what I will do when I get up to the plate the clash of the bat on the ball, running as fast as I can first base second base third base home I snap back into reality when the person before me grabs his equipment and goes to the plate. I grab my bat and stand there watching as he hits the ball and runs to second base than he has to stop. I walk up to the plate the crunching of my shoes on the sand the cold breeze the first ball comes flying past. Strike. The second ball comes flying towards me I make contact but

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