Thursday, August 23, 2012
I see an athlete by himself. The people can smell the food that they are eating. The boy can hear the crowd cheering for him. When he is kneeling he can feel the warm grass. I am thinking that he is crying his tears out because he is happy that he won the race and he is kind. I can see some other people in the background playing football and some are racing. I can see flags in the background. He is wearing tight blue shorts.