Lucky Break

Lucky Break — page 7
Hard Coach Stevens yells from the sideline I’ve got to pour it on now Footfalls pound behind me gaining on me The other team is close but I’m closer With a final surge I cross the try line I stumble and feel the rough embrace of my pursuer on the back of my jersey We fall in a tumble of knees and elbows and cleats but it’s too late for the other team I’ve scored the winning points of the game with only seconds to spare I’d jump up and celebrate with my screaming teammates but I’m too gassed out to move I lie on the soaking-wet grass feeling alive sucking air covered in mud and grime and sweat I taste blood on my lower lip I must have bitten it but it doesn’t matter The pain is worth it It’s always worth it Watching the video I can see just how close I had been to being taken down Half a second slower and I would have been toast I could have passed the ball during my charge several times but I was too 6 Brooke Carter