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National Disabled Hockey Festival
by Blake H.
In the morning I got up to go play hockey.
When we got there I got hungry because of
all the food smells. I had to ignore that smell
because I was going to play hockey pretty
soon. When I got to the locker room I
saw all my teammates were there so I quickly
throw on my chest pads, my breezers, and my elbow pads.
Last but not least I put on my helmet. I get out there
and they are already getting on the ice. I zip
out there just when the
coach calls us in. We have our little
pep talk and then we are ready to go.
The ref blows his whistle and we
line up. The ref drops the puck and
we all race after the puck.
There is a fight for the puck.