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  • Essay / Personal Narrative Essay: Playing a Softball Game...

    What I remember is going to a softball tournament in 2013 with my travel team. It was the day of the championship game and for me that day was very important. I was playing outfield and it was a new position for me, so I had no idea what I was supposed to do other than catch the ball and throw it to the middle players. I didn't know the ball would be so slippery because of the wet grass, making it much harder to control. As the game continued it started to get very intense and all we heard was the crowd continually yelling after every pitch or play made. Shortly after the start of the fifth inning, a shallow fly ball was hit to where I was standing in left field; I started running to get it and suddenly everything went black. I felt like I had just