I just finished 40,000 words in writing book 2 in the Easton Series: Easton Harvest.
Our angels have returned and Jason is enjoying a day with his aunt and cousins. He is trying his hand in a batting cage. I've actually tried batting in a batting cage and it was hard (for me). Let me know if I have it right. FYI Jason is 13, Jay is 10 and Gail 7. Here is a snippet:
Jason, Jay and Gail hung on to the batting cage, their
faces pressed into the chain link fence watching the batter in the cage swing
at the ball as it was pitched. Every so often the batting cage attendant would
chase them back behind the yellow line so they wouldn’t hang on to the
batting cage. “One of the balls could hit you,” the attendant told them as he
motioned them to wait behind the yellow line once again. Jay watched Jason and
Jason watched Gail and Gail watched the attendant walk down the line
of batting cages and turned the corner. As soon as he was out of sight Gail
motioned he was gone and the three cousins rushed forward across the yellow
line and once again grabbed onto the batting cage to wait their turn.
Soon bored with watching the batter in the cage, Jason,
Jay and Gail returned behind the yellow line. “How do you hold the bat?” Gail
asked the boys.
“Wrap your hands around the handle,” Jason started. “Are
you right handed, Gail?”
“Yeah. Like this?” she asked looking up at Jason and
holding the bat with her right hand on top and her left at the bottom of the
handle.
“That’s how,” Jay answered for Jason.
Jason nodded his head and demonstrated to Jay and Gail by
showing her how he held the bat. “That’s good. See, this is how I hold it.”
Jay positioned his hands on his own bat and the three of
them stood side-by-side adjusting their grips on their bats.
Jason drew his bat back behind his right ear and watched
as first Gail and then Jay copied his motions. The three of them were standing there
as if posing for a photograph when the batting cage attendant walked by again
in his rounds. He paused to look at the cousins, shook his head slightly and
continued on his path. Jason grinned at Jay and Gail and they all started
laughing at the look they had garnered from the attendant.
Spreading out a bit, they each practiced their swings. Placing
their feet at their shoulders’ width apart, they practiced rolling from
their back foot to the front and stepping towards the imaginary pitcher’s mound
and then swinging the bat where the ball would be pitched.
On his next round, the batting cage attendant stopped and
once more slowly shook his head at the cousins and requested they not swing the
bats outside the batting cage. “You might hit someone,” he said.
The batter in the cage had finally finished and after a
little arguing among the cousins, Jason went first since he had actually played
softball in school. Jay and Gail crowded next to the batting cage to watch as Jason
gave it a try.
Jason adjusted his stance in what would be home plate in
the batting cage: feet shoulders’ width apart, elbow back and raised, weight on
back foot and shifting to his front foot when swinging the bat. He practiced
swinging a couple of times pulling his weight from his back foot to his front
foot and deciding he was as ready as he would be, he pushed the pitch button. There
were three speeds, slow, medium and fast. Jason put it on slow not sure how
fast the pitching machine would really pitch the balls.
Watching where the pitcher’s mound would be, the first
pitch went right by Jason. He stood there surprised. Shaking his head he
prepared himself for the next pitch. He watched the ball arc as it came towards
him, shifting slightly and moving the bat further behind his ear, he shifted
his weight from his back to his front foot and swung at the ball and missed. He
had swung early. Adjusting himself all over again, Jason prepared himself for the
next pitch.
It took four more pitches before Jason connected with the
ball. He at first hit the ball up into the roof of the cage in pop flies. He
just barely touched the next ball and it rebounded off of the cage and came
close to hitting Jason in his head. He was now glad he was bearing the batting
helmet. Jason hit the next four balls and any team would have been proud of the
line drives he delivered. By now Jason was fully grinning and enjoying batting.
After the sixteenth ball, the pitching machine powered off and Jason removed
his helmet. Still grinning with the exhilaration of batting he exited the cage
to watch first Jay and then Gail give batting a try.
Jay proved to be proficient at hitting the balls and took
only three pitches before he regularly connected. The surprise was Gail. She
had good eye and hand coordination and except for the first pitch, hit every
ball. Jason and Jay eyed her with their mouths open as the little girl jumped
up and down with joy at surpassing her brother and cousin. And like any true
girl, could not stop talking about batting. Jay just shook his head at his
sister, knowing he would never live down that she batted better than he.
Well, the angels are having fun and I'm having fun writing their antics. Let me know what you think.
Today's photo are geese.
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