Remembering cross country 2010

On a fine sunny day I remember cross country.

My legs remember aching like they are being repeatedly hit by a hammer as I took the last strides over the line.

My eyes remember all of the kids cheering me on as I descend down the gully.

My toes remember feeling the warm squishy cow poo between my toes.
My stomach remembers having the excruciating pain called stitch.
My feet remember being frozen like ice.
My lungs remember working harder than ever.
My eyes remember seeing Harry in front of me.
My hair remembers swaying lightly in the wind.
My ears remember the crowd cheering me on as I struggled over the line.
My mind remembers feeling proud as I cross the finish line.

By Liam.Wayne