Silently sitting on the grass field, I listened to the loud screaming noises, drilling at my eardrums. Exactly 22 giant figures both in each of their own uniforms darkened my view of the clear blue sky. They were surrounding me. Not again.
The giant figures were abusive. They kicked me hard all around the grass field which was a complete annoyance. I couldn’t do anything of course. Their ears are deaf to my requests.
Somehow, the sound of a whistle managed to reach my ears despite the large group of cheering crowds. A giant figure in white uniform passed me to his teammate. As I rolled, nausea began building inside me.
His teammate lobbed me high in the air, feeling the press of the wind against my plastic coating. For a brief moment, I stopped mid-air, looking down at the crowds and the abusive giants. The next thing I knew I was gaining speed, headed for the grass-covered ground. Ouch now that hurts!
Unfortunately for the white uniformed giant his opponent caught me in between his shoe and the ground. This giant possessing me wore a red uniform. He sprinted across the field, past the white line where they first surrounded me and the next white line.
A white uniformed giant successfully attempted a tackle, making the red uniformed giant fall. He sprinted opposite where the previous giant kicked me. He stopped for a second. Then, he kicked hard, resulting me to spin and lifting me a few feet from the ground. It fuelled my nausea.
My heart sank when I saw I was heading for a dreadful pole. I would have closed my eyes If I had one. The next thing I knew, the large crowd of giants screamed louder. The white uniformed giants cheered while repeatedly yelling, ” We won the championship.”
If you are one of my first subscribers (wait subscribers? this is not YouTube), you might notice that I have reposted this. I just wanted this to get more exposure as my posts are quite “jealous posts.”
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