It is a calm day. I know it may not be appropriate to describe the weather as calm, but for a runner like me, the word calm is the best choice. It is not sunny, rainy or foggy but cloudy which makes me feel comfortable. I start running after stretching myself, and even sing loudly with my music player. Anyway, it is the weekend again! I run slowly and enjoy the nice afternoon without any annoying. Ouch! When I am running and singing in ecstasy, a green substance suddenly drops from the sky, hits my head heavily and disappears. OMG! What the hell is that! A mysterious green weapon just hit my fragile head! Is that a murder?! Thinking of that, I quickly scout every object around me. I cannot find anyone suspicious at all and cannot trace the green substance either. "What are you doing?" , noticing that I am stop, my friend slows down and asks me interrogatively. "I think there is someone who tries to hit me..." I tell her in whisper. "Hahaha, you are so funny!" She laughs at me loudly and runs aways. Then I see the green weapon again, flies from the right, heavily hitting her head. "Hahaha!" I point at her, can't help laughing and bend my back. It sis not a weapon but a tennis ball from the tennis court on the right. Several boys are playing tennis with passion. You see? How risky it is to run along the backfield! It is really a challenge!
Now that only looking straitly at the path is not safe, I decide to pay attention to every small change around me in case another danger shows up. Running in stable pace, I can feel many differences in my body. To be specific, I can run a little bit longer without stop than a week ago. The breath becomes more smooth and I don't need to open my mouth very often. With overconfidence, I increase my speed little by little. Suddenly, a brown shadow rushes through and stops in front of me. I am shocked at try my best not to step on it. Unfortunately, the inertia forces my knee to touch the hard floor and stay there for a while. Ouch! I scream out loudly again, staring at the naughty dog with his tail waving. It is just too dangerous to run right...? Slowly standing up like an old man, I feel like my heart is bleeding.
I always understand that running is tiring and fun, but this week, I am really impressed by how dangerous running is. I can feel that my legs are getting stronger and stronger, my lung can contain more oxygen than before and my reaction of emergency is a lot more sensitive than before. There is a long way to go! Fighting! For fitness and perseverance!
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