Swimming Sports Rush
The wind rushed past my face as I dived into the pool. I was off. The water smelt strong of chlorine. It was as cold as a morning in Antarctica. The water was crystal clear like a beautiful diamond. I pushed the water aside as I glided through to the end of the pool. I had a fresh taste in my mouth, I did it, I made it to the finals, I jumped out of the pool to join my friends and watch their races.