My Olympic Dream

By Jeremy  

I was on my way up the cold, wooden chair lift it was dark as the black in your eyes. I was going up to the starting gate.

When I got off the cold, wooden chair lift it was as bright as day, all the big lights were shining onto me. It looked like the sun had multiplied into a bunch of little suns that were all shining on me.

I got up the starting gate and I was ready. The starting box started beeping. Beep, beep, beep, beeeep. We were off. I knew I could beat him but it would take a lot of effort. We both went off the first jump. He did a double cross and I did a 360 and stuck it he had trouble landing it. Here comes the 2 jump. He went for the inside grab. I did a suicide. We both landed perfectly.

Well, I ended up winning because he over rotated trying to do a 720 and hit his head on a patch of ice. They took him to the hospital, and the doctor said he was going to be alright. As for me, I got the gold and they had a big party in my name, Jeremy!