Wednesday, October 10, 2012
I am Tiger Woods
I wake up to birds chirping outside my window in the middle of July. It is 10 o'clock and I have nothing to do all day. I go to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day, but when I look in the mirror, I double take and see someone different. I have changed in to another person. I have grown taller, much taller. Also I am more broad and much stronger. I look exactly like Tiger Woods. I wonder if I can hit a golf ball like he can, because then I can make a lot of money. My parents are not home so I drive to the golf course. I go to the driving range and people are amazed, they think they are golfing next to Tiger Woods himself. The clubhouse manager comes out and tells me he is honored that I am golfing at his course, and tells me I can golf for free. This is great. I hit the golf balls with a strength I have never felt before. My drives go easily over 300 yards, and are extremely accurate. I decide it is time to go to the first hole tee box. My drive is bombed down the middle of the fairway. I easily chip up and drain the putt for a birdie. The next 17 holes were a blur because I was having such a good time. Every hole I either birdied or eagled. In my old body I usually finished with a 86. Now I just shot a 55! It is a course record and I get payed $10,000! I go to bed that night with more money and much more confidence. In the morning I wake up and go to the bathroom, but I have changed again. I'm back to my old self. Although I am sad, I look at the great time I had yesterday, and want to do that again. I know if I work hard at it and practice whenever I can, I could be as good as Tiger Woods one day. I am inspired and know I will be a professional golfer.
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