Answer:
Ok I am 12 so I will write what I would write
The topic I choose is a deadly game.
I felt my legs running away from my body. Everything was not as easy as A,B,C only God new I was lying between the devil and the deep blue sea. All that I remember is that I ran like a headless chicken trying to find my way out of the field, but it was no use because every time I tried I would end up as mashed potatoes.
I was owful in every step I took. It felt as if I was empty inside floating like a balloon which was let loose in a football field.
I went chrouching and crawling back to the changing room with only bones left on me.