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James always wanted to score a touchdown in a big game. He used the Design Your Story Submission Form section and told me he wanted an adrenaline rush and some excitement. He let me run with it (literally).  I hope you enjoy James and thanks for your submission. It keeps me busy and I love connecting with my readers and subscribers!


September 13th, 2012

Make that push right through the line. Feel the energy as you move powerfully through the large lineman standing in- between you and your field of vision. The quarterback pounds the football in your chest but you cant hear the pop of the ball because of the large bodies moving about you as they are slammed full speed with other men that want to kill you all because of the pig skin you hold in your hands.


You search for a hint of daylight cascading through pockets of legs that may guide you to the promise land as you bounce around avoiding the large hands of the defensive lineman that want to reach out and wring your neck. Then suddenly a hole forms big enough for your body to fit through and like a funnel your sucked through gaining momentum as you pound of the sides of the legs of men like pylons of a pier, jettisoning itself out of the sea.

You break through the wall and you think you’re free until four men stand out in front of you like guards who converge on you to take you out. With the ability of quick wittiness you have to make a decision to put your head down and plow through them or bounce around like a pinball until you are able to free yourself and just go.

The decision is made to plow ahead as you drive your legs into the ground and push hard making sure you obliterate who is in front of you. You kick your adrenaline up a notch and lower your head, stiffen your shoulders and strike first. Pushing whoever and whatever it is, the fuck out of your way.

With the power of a raging bull you blast the linebacker out of your way. The air is released out of his lungs as you topple him over and he lands on his back. You continue to drive through him leaping over his lifeless body while out running the other men who only see your uniform number fly by in reverse.

Its open field and there is no one in front of you. Your wide receivers are boxing out the cornerbacks which are allowing you full sail towards the end zone. The white hash marks move below your feet like a speeding car down a major highway. Your sights on the yellow goal post that are standing before you like open arms welcoming you home.

The crowd cheers as the vibration of their shouts travels onto the field and hits your body shaking everything around you. Including the very ground just beneath your feet.

[Radio Announcer]

At the 20,

15,

10,

5,

Touchdown!


You cross the final line that marks the spot where you will celebrate your triumphant run. The stadium plays your favorite song as the fans rock the house. You present the football to the cheering crowd and flip it behind your head. Your teammates run to you banging their bodies into yours to join in the fun. You just scored on a 30 yard scamper solidifying your position as the best ever in a spectacular run that will be shown over and over again on ESPN, The Sports Network.

Today’s your day the team is on its way to a victory and all because you took the ball and ran baby ran, and scored the winning touchdown for all the happy fans.







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