ain on my head as my body jolted up toward the ceiling. My eyes glazed open as all my worries were set aside and buried. As I moved toward my destination, my gleaming eyes lit up the empty, echoing room.
             I ran back up my stairs with much difficulty. My legs seemed as a Jell-O mold that globed back and forth. As I was ripping apart my closet I found my rouged jean pants and my black long sleeve shirt with a bright blue logo on the front. The logo consisted of the letters 'B' and 'M' but the last letter was covered by the dirt that makes my life exciting. I grabbed my backpack, which hugged my back like a pair of toe socks. I opened the bag to pull out my knee saver pads, followed by a pair of supper grip gloves, which wer
             ...