The Game : A Sports Freewrite

I wouldn't say I heard the person laughing in the back. For all I care, a goal must be made today.

This match means a lot to many people, mere looking at B'jale, looking as dense, I know this match is more than winning a quarter final. To him, it's a payout from the years of slavery he has experienced in his country.

Football is no more a game to some people, it's a wide flung open door to riches, an all-encompassing way out to a better life. The love for the game is gone.

He looked further around, seeing no one else like him. He vowed to score more goals to seal his fate.

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An entry into @mariannewest everyday Freewrite