one autumn day

It was late in the 4th quarter, the score was 6-3 and Pocket Cod's team was losing.

Pocket Cod's team had the ball on the 1 yard line and it was 4th down. The clock showed that there was only one measely second left.

The crowd was going crazy, but Pocket Cod remained calm. He knew what he had to do. He had to get across that goal line. The goal line that was so close, but so far away.

Pocket Cod had been working for this since he was old enough to play football. He had been dreaming about this moment all of his life.

There he goes. Across the goal line and into the end zone.

He scored.

He scored in the Superbowl to win the game.

THE END

by,

Pocket Cod (with some help from Cod)