
On my first Igo tournament I played a professional and this piece describes my experience.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Suspense/Angst - Words: 142 - Published: 07-28-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2396199
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Game
Trembling I sat there,
the cold stones in my hand.
The touch of the black stones gave me confidence.
Sharply I placed the stone on the board.
The white came down in an instant.
Crushing me back into my fear.
Shy i reached into the bowl feeling the stones regaining my confidence.
I placed another stone only to be crushed back with an white instant.
Again i sat trembling in front of the board, looking down at my hands.
Is that what I want? Is that all I can do?
The stone wraped in my hand was held tighter, finally I looked up into her eyes.
Pure confidence, pure power i saw in her eyes, her beatiful eyes.
I held back my tears, now I finally understand.
I opened my mouth speaking shy and quiet:
"I resign."
- Yuki (12.03.07)
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