Monster Essays - Personal Writing: At The Hockey Game
Personal Writing: At The Hockey Game
Warm gusts of wind brought the smell of freshly baked pizza and
buttery popcorn through the giant metal doors. The warm-up music became
increasingly louder as I approached the steps of the famous Joe Louis Arena.
Scalpers hovered the sidewalk, while the Red Wings began departing from a
clean black limousine. Time stood still as cameras flashed and flickered
while the hockey players made their way into the locker room. Noticing that
I was an arm length away from Darren McCarty made my heart race. The rush
of adrenaline filled fans pushed me up the stairway, and through the
entrance doors. Once inside, ....
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