Personal Narrative On Kickball
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It was the day of the kickball tournament at a park. The park has baseball fields so we could play actual kickball. We went up against our first team, it was my neighbor. “I think we will beat you,” we all said. We did. We went through several games of kickball, losing and winning, when one game fell short. We had the whole team there except for my friend, Olivia, she had to leave early. Which is maybe a reason why I broke my arm. Just joking. The other team was all adults except for only two kids, andwe thought this was unfair. We were all fourth graders and it was part of the family tournament. So of course we didn’t think we would win. We played about half of our game when it was our turn at field and I decided to be catcher. There was one