... long, 29 ounce aluminum-carbon bat in my hand. As I dig into the ground with my long metal cleats I take a look at the pitcher with my eyes of courage and eagerness. Baseball is the moment I get the pitch from the opposing pitcher as I watch the baseball all the way into the bat. As my adrenaline pumps out of control, I take off towards first base and as I round first base I take a look at the baseball dropping in between the left fielder and the center fielder and roll past them. That is when I keep sprinting on my way towards second base, and that is when I take a bigger and faster corner at second I hear from the outfield "Cut Three, Cut Three!" on my way to third base. I felt the speed increase as the sand was being disrupted underneath my cleats. ...

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