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Who would have thought an ancient Art used to train Canadian Indians to fight, would become a popular sport that is growing fast across the world and the United States....
By Lily Louise
i play a goalie in lacrosse and many people dont know how we feel most of the time when a goal goes in or we do something wrong. there arent many goalies out there but i think we all may feel the same way.
Poetry | Updated May 16, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
First, they make me move. Then, they take my sport away. Now I'm in some new town playing this other sport I know nothing about. Sure, there's a cute guy giving me attention. But let's face it, it's because I'm new. In this town, they give mean girls lacrosse sticks and even the nerds are...
Who knew one text could lead to such a catastrophe?
This is a movie novel about the new revised teen wolf - its a bit dark in the begging and gives me chill when i read it.
A lacrosse poem written from the point of view of the Goalie (me). It also compares lacrosse to chess. hope you like it :)
I stand stationary at center court, with all eyes on me. Everyone thinks that the game rests on my shoulders now, but they only know the tip of the ice berg... PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS