The Race Day
At last it’s the last day of the Olympics. We are doing the hurdles and we a doing it under water. I want to get a shiny gold medal and become undefeated champion. I jump into my magnetic swimming suit. I breathe in and breathe out I had heap of oxygen. Next minute I was waiting for the amazing awesome Olympics to start. I struggle to hold the gigantic grey powerful rock. People were beating me so I stood up and tried my best. I was doing it for New Zealand I was dashing past and I was coming first. I float back up I heard thousands of people cheering for me. It sounded like a standpipe running through Africa. I couldn't stop smiling like a circus clown face because I came first.