Death Penalty Persuasive Speech

The ball is at his feet, he’s passing defenders left and right. He gets to the penalty area and is pushed a little rougher than usual. The ref calls the penalty. Now he’s up against Iker Casillas, the greatest goal keeper there ever was. His heart jumps to his throat and for a minute the stadium goes silent. He takes a few steps back and then quickly takes the penalty. His foot hits the ball and the crowd goes wild. Then everything turns black and John awakes in his bed in a tiny apartment in New York City.
In America most kids dream to be a pro football player or a pro basketball player, but John had a different idea of what he wanted to be. He always had a passion for soccer, since he could remember his father had always encouraged him in playing and observing the great sport.
As he lay in bed, consumed
They walked together, either making small talk or just walking in silence. Every so often their hands would brush against each other’s as they walked.
They made it to john’s house with only a few minutes to spare. They said goodbye to each other, but neither of them moved from there spots on the sidewalk. They just stood there, as if time would stand still if they just stood there all night. John didn’t want this day to end, if it ended would he ever see Steven again?
As they stood on the sidewalk, their bodies got closer like their bodies had a gravitational pull towards each other. Steven placed a hand on John’s blonde hair and inched closer to John’s face. The kiss at first was a struggle since their noses were in the way. Then Steven tilted his head to the right and had the perfect angle to kiss john’s perfect mouth. It felt like fireworks were going off inside his mouth, john thought. The kiss was perfect and he didn’t want it to end. He wanted to stand out all night and kiss the crap out of Steven.
They broke from the kiss since they both needed the air.
John spoke first,