1. Athletics
... the rows of corn had just shot my knee. Max looked into my eyes sympathetically as if to ask "are you ok?" and then he quickly turned to bite at a butterfly that had landed on the tip of his tail. I rubbed my knee and at the same time watched as Max quickly ran down the road trying his hardest to catch ... was time for me to suck up the pain my knee was causing and head back towards my home in a slower, limping jog. I hollered at Max to leave the poor butterfly alone and come back home with me. Without a second thought he obeyed and quickly ran to my side, still "smiling" as he had been...
- Word Count: 1154
- Approx Pages: 5
- Grade Level: High School