100WC Week 12

I hurried around the tight corners. My luscious hair whipped onto my exhausted face. The chicken was half gone from my now lonely sandwich, due to how fast I was strutting! I am not the most energetic person so this is a very tough position for me. It was almost time. The clock was ticking. I was getting a feeling of blacking out like you can do in a rowing race but this time it wasn’t black it was white. I was still moving swiftly through the air. HAVE to get to that battery!