Rory of the Rovers
By Len Morgan
For three years, Rory
Miller had been the top scorer for Melchester Rovers, ever since Jason Fairfax,
his friend, had been sold to Coryton United.
So, Rory became Melchester’s star player until he was callously hacked
down by his ex-friend Jason in a game against Coryton United. Rory came away with a broken leg and
dislocated hip he was out of the game, flying a wheelchair for the foreseeable
future. He still attended all the
training sessions and games, as a coach, encouraging the younger players, like
Alan Peters who was currently wearing his No.9 shirt.
Peters was young, not
another Rory but he was a good player and given time would be a great player. He just needed to gain experience. Melchester lost their next game and drew the
following two.
Rory ran through the first
game, in his mind, and dreamed it that night, with himself in Alan’s boots. He knew exactly what had gone wrong, and gave
Alan appropriate advice plus some extra training. The next two games showed improvement but
were both draws.
Then came the return
fixture with Coryton United. A few
nights before the game, Rory dreamed of the match. Jason Fairfax pulled the same crippling stunt
on Alan that had sidelined Rory. He
warned Alan, telling him when it was likely to happen.
He was on the sideline
during the first half but hadn’t slept well the previous night. His wheelchair
was parked in the dugout with the management team when the second half started,
but he was drowsy and dozed off.
He began to dream, he was on the pitch. The right-back passed him the ball and he
headed for goal; as he did so
The roar of the crowd woke
Rory from his doze, in time to see Alan’s celebration at scoring the winning
goal!
Later, Alan related his
experience.
“It was almost as if my
body had been taken over by somebody else.
When I started my run on goal, I did it exactly as Rory would have
done.”
“Except it was you Alan, now
I think the Rovers have an excellent player in my place. I reckon I’ll have trouble winning my place
back when I finally get fit,” he smiled and patted Alan on the back. “Nice
one!”
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Len Morgan
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