Today I decided to go out and compete in a camel race. I was expected to come in third because of my reputation. Meanwhile, Abdul was expected to win. I did not like Abdul because he was overconfident. When we started the race my camel and I came out fast, holding second place. When we came into the turn, I took the inside and was neck and neck for the lead. Then, as we came to the final stretch, Abdul rammed my camel and we fell off course. As Abdul raced for the finish, it looked like I had lost. Suddenly, his camel got really angry and bucked him off. Abdul flipped and landed hard, head first, on the ground. As he got up, I was hauling trying to not slip up on the advantage I was given. As I caught up, Abdul tried to get back on and was bucked off again. My camel and I then crossed the finish line and won the race!