Journal Writing

The gun sounded so loud and the vibrations, rung through my ear. And then the boat started to race. The two men were rowing and rowing. The one with the red and the other one was trying really hard to get to the finish line.

The wooden oars pro-pelled through the water pushing me further in front and he nearly made it, but it was a tie. The man with the red and the blue t-shirt was still in the lead. The people at the back were cheering for the both of the men. Who's going to win or crash?!