I sat on a bench and took my skates out of my bag, and put them on my feet, and tied.

I stood up after my skates were laced up, and put my hair up in a ponytail, and took off my glasses.

I then stood by the rinks doors and waited for the zamboni to finish resurfacing the ice.

As I waited, I did leg lifts, torso twists, and stretches to get me warmed up to skate.

As the zamboni finally finished cleaning the ice, I put my jacket and gloves on, and took the first step onto the ice.

I felt like it was a dream, like nothing was real. I skated around the ice easily, feeling the wind blowing past me as I gained speed.

I went into poistion to get ready for a jump, I reached back, pulling my arms back, digging my toe pick in the ice, bringing my arms in, spinning in the air in a tight poistion, and then landing with ease.

I then stopped for a moment, feeling the excitment bubbling in my stomach. I just performed a hard jump, and landed it, with such ease.

I then turned backwords getting speed, I then stepped into a graceful spin, leaning back into a graceful poistion, seeing the world spin.

I got out of the spin in a beautiful leg lift, into a series of footwork, I did cross behinds, cross infronts, turns and twists.

I finished my footwork, and got into an elegant poistion. Then I heard people cheering and clapping, I didn't notice that people were watching me.

I stepped off the ice, and a little girl handed me a notebook, and asked me for an autograph. I was so suprised, but smiled and gave her an autograph, the little girl smiled and ran back to her parents.

I sat on the bench, and took off my skates and dried them off, then put them back in my bag, and put on my sneakers.

As I was leaving, the little girl ran up to me and said 'Bye! I'll see you on tv!', I smiled and hugged the little girl and said bye.

As I walked home, I kept repeating what the little girl said, this was like a dream, an ice dream.