This morning/last night I was able to travel to Beijing, in a very deep state to witness possibly the two greatest Olympic achievements I will ever see. One was of course Michael Phelps, the other Usain Bolt. I will not go into detail about Michael Phelps, because it is very personal to me.
I remember walking into a giant stadium onto the track with thousands of people cheering and in anticipation. The colors of the crowd were awe inspiring. I could feel the energy of something wonderful about to happen. I then noticed the Olympic Runners preparing to start the race. I looked at each on carefully and seemed to know everything about them. I looked at one Jamaican named Powell. I went up to him and told him, "I'm sorry, you are fast but this is not your time." I then noticed the American runner, I forget his name. I looked at him and saw awesome will power. I went up to him and told him. "No one expects you to place, but you will get your medal." I then was struck by a runner wearing red. I looked at him and said, "Wow, you too will get your medal." Finally I came across Usain Bolt. His energy was simply amazing, I could tell this was his time. I remember telling him something along the lines of "And you must be the fastest man alive. This is your time." I don't know how i knew this knowledge. I really felt surreal at the moment, the energy there was simply overwhelming. The race then began and I watched as Usain Bolt shattered the world record. I seemed pleased at the time, and I realized i never really checked the outcome of the other runners, but i knew the results. I watched Bolt celebrate for some time, it seemed like a very long time. Then I simply left as quick as I arrived.
I still never checked the results of the race, but i do know that Bolt won the race.
thanks for reading.
I remember walking into a giant stadium onto the track with thousands of people cheering and in anticipation. The colors of the crowd were awe inspiring. I could feel the energy of something wonderful about to happen. I then noticed the Olympic Runners preparing to start the race. I looked at each on carefully and seemed to know everything about them. I looked at one Jamaican named Powell. I went up to him and told him, "I'm sorry, you are fast but this is not your time." I then noticed the American runner, I forget his name. I looked at him and saw awesome will power. I went up to him and told him. "No one expects you to place, but you will get your medal." I then was struck by a runner wearing red. I looked at him and said, "Wow, you too will get your medal." Finally I came across Usain Bolt. His energy was simply amazing, I could tell this was his time. I remember telling him something along the lines of "And you must be the fastest man alive. This is your time." I don't know how i knew this knowledge. I really felt surreal at the moment, the energy there was simply overwhelming. The race then began and I watched as Usain Bolt shattered the world record. I seemed pleased at the time, and I realized i never really checked the outcome of the other runners, but i knew the results. I watched Bolt celebrate for some time, it seemed like a very long time. Then I simply left as quick as I arrived.
I still never checked the results of the race, but i do know that Bolt won the race.
thanks for reading.