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Even a baked apple pie wouldn't be this sweet. The feeling of being on the field in front of so many fans felt fantastic, but yet frightening. We knew that the team would have to give it our best shot, And any ball hit to us we could not drop. The game would most likely come down to the last inning.
The fans were disheartened when the opposing teams short stop made a diving catch to end the game. The players heads sank lower than the Titanic. The stadium fell into silence with sadness as our team walked to the dugout. The loss of the game left a bitter sweet thought in my head..
Fore the Love of Baseball
The professionally groomed stadium was a whole new world to me. The grass was as soft as velvet, And the sound of my cleats when I hit the field was like sharp scissors cutting through paper. The only thing that was missing was the satisfying smell of victory.
