The Great Race

The great race

 

The day had finally come, the moment I’ve was waiting for my entire life, the great race was here. I drove up on to the checkered starting line in my bright orange nascar. I was welcomed by the crowds defining cheers. GO!, I tried to speed forwards but when it just wouldn’t take off… my car shot forwards and sped towards the other cars that were already half way around the ever expanding track. Past one, past two, soon I was behind one more car. I tried to pass him but it was no use, he was to fast for me…

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