Big Fish Blog

I remember when I was the greatest in football. Way back last year I was the starting running back for a team called the Bluejays. We were a great team I in eighth grade, but I was a born to be superstar. Our quarterback Jacob Erme was great too, but I was the star. My greatest game was against the Ravens. The team was much bigger than I was, but they definitely weren’t faster than me so I had the winning advantage. I was a scrawny kid in eighth grade, but I made sure nobody under estimated me.
I was number twenty-six and everybody was looking out for that number on that bright sunny day. Right away I knew the game was going to be tough not only for me, but for my team. Going into the game the team looked a little intimidated, but I believed in this team just like I believed in myself; and because I believed in myself we won the game. At the end I had 547 rushing yards and six touchdowns that day. I didn’t get those touchdowns from a team effort. I got those touchdowns because I’m pretty amazing at sports. People were expecting something great that day, but doing great unexpected things was one of my specialties about my personality. That game was good enough to be displayed on TV, but the game was too much of a blowout to be displayed nationwide. I will always remember that day and everybody there that witnessed it won’t forget it either.