The feel of wind blowing in my face
Watching the landscape rushing pass me in a blur of color
The rain shooting at me like bulletts trying to stop me
The feel of a side stich trying to stop me and I don't think I'll make it
The music pounding through my
head to my own personal soundtrack
The smack of worn out shoses on the open pavement
The rythmic pulse encouraging me to keep going
The burn in my legs making them feel like jelly as they propell me forward
My heart racing with anticipation and freedom
The goal being reached but I keep going because I know I can
The feeling as if I'm flying
The exastion
Wanting to quit but can't
The strained muscels
Tired lims
Icing My aching body
The pulled muscels
And loving every minute of it