At the cross country my heart was beat just watching everybody else. Then I heard "year 4s come to the starting line". Then "on your mark, get set, honk". The hooter went. Everyone was off like a herd of stomping elephants running from their predators. The challenging bits were the mud and stairs but the good bits were the down hill and the big big field. At the end it was sad because I came last but at least I tried and I will keep practising until my breath is out.