My winning streak was finally put to a halt by my opponent in the last round and now was my chance to redeem myself. The match had been going for quite some time now and was getting heated, we were down to our last cups. One on one the final showdown between us, this is what it all boils down to; who will come out on top? The only audience member silently clickedy clacking away on her phone, my opponent scoping and taking aim for her victory and my head swimming in anxiety over what was to happen next. Will I make it? Will I come out on top as the champion? Or will I lose and take the drink and be forced to have to live the rest of my life with that failure? It's time we simultaneously raise our ping pong balls, take aim and throw... As I watched my ball soar through the air it as if time had slowed down and my heart was beating against my chest like a caged gorilla. CLINK! The sound of her ball as it bounced off the rim off my cup, I watched as it went back up into the air and landed by my feet and looked up just in time to see...
VICTORY!!! The triumphant victory of the final round! A wave of relief followed by a crash of confident joy as I take my win for then I could lay my head to rest knowing that I was the victor. Pleased with the outcome of the match I drift away into an unconscious reality to dream of what awaits in my future.
