Personal Narrative

On one furiously hot summer day, me and my home boys were starting to get bored of sitting on the step and getting all sticky with sweat. We wanted to go swimming or something but none of us had a pool. None of us had money for water balloons either. When all of us were about to give in to the heat, we had found a football just laying under the car. We decided to go play football at the schoolyard. when we got there the field was kind of rocky but we didnt care we still played. We started by just playing two and touch. then we started playing tackle. i wasplaying a good game so far but i was worried of getting tackled hard. the next play the ball as handed off to me. I was running it down the side of the feild and it was starting to get a little rocky and dirty. then the person on the other team came running right toward me and tackled me legs. i flipped in the air andlanded on my head and shoulder. i felt m bone crack and i could see it popping out of the skin a little. i then had to walk home and tell my parents. when it healed the first thing i did was play football.