100 word challenge – Hotdog eating contest

Hotdog eating contest

Today you are going to complete a 100 word challenge.

Your writing must be as descriptive as possible. You may like to include some of the following:

  • Adjectives
  • Similes
  • Emotive words
  • Synonyms
  • Snapshot

You will need to follow the writing process:

  • Unpack a seed
  • Draft
  • Edit and revise
  • Publish

Think about what you would feel, see, hear, wonder, smell and taste.

Use the image below to help you plan your writing.

Hot dog eating competition

19 thoughts on “100 word challenge – Hotdog eating contest

  1. During the bright shiny day, as the judge raised the glistening gun ready to start the race, the bellowing crowd sounded like a furious tiger roaring. BANG!!! The sound of the gun was as loud as a lions roar right into my ear. The light from the gun had distracted me, meaning that my opponents received a 3 second head starts the spectators in the crowd were all gathered in a throng simultaneously screaming “HURRY UP CHESTNUT!!!” I started eating in a flash. I slaughtered the oily hot dogs like a pig. It felt as if I had demolished 100 hot dogs when I had only eaten 30. It felt like my stomach was going to explode like a bomb.i stopped for a drink. Was I going to win this?

  2. During a bright sunny day, as the excited judge standing poised on his podium, raised the glistening gun ready to start the hot dog eating contest, the bellowing crowd sounded like furious tigers roaring at their absolute loudest to try scare off their predators. BANG!!! The sound of the ginormous gun was deafening like a freight train speeding right in front of me about to hit my pale face. The bright light from the massive gun had distracted me, meaning that my fat opponents received a 3 second head start which meant they were going to win the traditional New York City contest. The intrigued spectators in the crowd were all gathered in a massive throng simultaneously screaming, “HURRY UP CHESTNUT!!!” I started eating in a flash. I rapidly slaughtered the oily hot dogs like a big fat pig. It felt as if I had demolished 100 scorching hot dogs when I had only eaten 30 of them. It felt like my stomach was going to explode like the nuclear bomb that struck Bali in 2005. I stopped for a big long drink of fresh cold water. Was I going to win this challenging hot dog eating competition?

  3. It was a lovely summers afternoon, as the bright warm sun shone in the sky without a single cloud in the sky was to be spotted. Today was the day for the Hotdog Eating Competition. It was around the mid way point of the competition and I could tell by the way the other competitors were eating. They all were looking for a win this year. I was already feeling full. The commentators yelled I had just devoured my 52nd hotdog. I was so persistent. I was going to win because the other competitors were badly struggling. I seized my next hotdog and frantically began tearing it apart. I began to feel nauseous. I could smell the warm hotdogs. A giant wave of nerves swept through me. I could almost taste the fear. I could see thousands of spectators who were gazing at us. Thinking we were greedy pigs. There were massive plates piled up with mountains of hotdogs. I started to wonder can I handle the pressure for just a few more minutes.

  4. It was a lovely summers afternoon, as the bright warm sun shone in the sky without a single cloud in the sky was to be spotted. Today was the day for the famous Hotdog Eating Competition. It was around the mid way point of the massive competition and I could tell by the way the other competitors were eating. They all were looking for a good win this year. I was already feeling full. The commentator yelled I had just devoured my 52nd hotdog. I was so persistent. I was going to win because the other competitors were badly struggling. I seized my next warm hotdog and frantically began ripping it apart. I began to feel nauseous. I could smell the warm hotdogs. A giant wave of nerves swept through me. I could almost taste the fear. I could see thousands of spectators who were gazing at us. Thinking we were greedy pigs. There were lots of cups filled with disgusting oil. There were massive plates piled up with mountains of hotdogs. I started to wonder can I handle the pressure for just a few more minutes…

  5. Hot Dog Eating Contest

    People are cheering on from the massive crowd for the contestants who are eating delicious, boiling hotdogs. It seems that they are cheering on like a pack of furious, starving, hungry lions. I could taste the massive and wonderful blazing hot hotdogs with sauce all over them. I had a drink to help me scoff them down fast. Why is there a massive crowd of people at the hotdog eating contest? I can just smell the amazing hotdogs sliding down my throat. I feel full from eating too many hotdogs. I think I’m going to be sick, I need a bucket. People are behaving like starving pigs. Thousands of hysterical people are cheering them on. Why did I do this?

    1. The Hotdog Eating Contest

      Spectators are cheering on from the massive crowd for the contestants who are eating delicious, boiling hotdogs. It seems that they are cheering on like a pack of furious, starving, hungry lions. I could taste the fantastic and wonderful blazing hot hotdogs with sauce all over them. I had a drink to help me scoff them down fast. Why is there a humongous crowd of people watching at the hotdog eating contest? I can just smell the amazing hotdogs sliding down my throat. I feel full from eating way too many hotdogs. I think I’m going to be sick! I need a bucket. The competitors are behaving like starving pigs. Thousands of hysterical spectators are cheering them on. Why did I do this?

  6. 🍴In the middle of the bright day as I eat another beautiful hotdog, I can see thousands of excited people all around me cameras broadcasting all over the huge world. People beside me close to the same score as me, the taste of the amazing hotdogs are like they are the rarest thing in the universe. The smell of them are delicious it’s like the world is made out of hotdogs. I wonder if the people beside me are going to beat me? I hope I don’t throw up and get disqualified by the judge. People are telling me to eat faster I try to eat as fast as I can, all I can feel is my stomach and how big it is it feels like it’s going to explode!!!🎥

    1. In the middle of the bright day as I recklessly eat another beautiful hotdog like a ferocious lion demolishing his massive pray, I can see thousands of excited spectators all around me. Cameras are broadcasting all over the huge world. Hungry competitors beside me are close to the same score as me. The taste of the amazing hotdogs are like the rarest thing in the universe. The smell of them are delicious, it’s like the world is made out of hotdogs. I wonder if the opponents beside me are going to beat me? I hope I don’t throw up and get disqualified by the strict judge. Strangers are telling me to eat faster. I try to eat as fast as I can. I’m starting to feel sick. All I can feel is my stomach and how big it is. It feels like it’s going to explode! Blaaaah!! “There goes one of our contestants” yelled the mean judge. I can’t believe I have thrown up I have been waiting for this for soooooo long and it was right in my hand, I had it in the bag I can’t believe this, for no reason I have lost except for throwing up but I was that close! To winning a hard hotdog eating competition against the wining Joey chestnut for his 8 year in a row. This has gone from the best day to the worst day of my life I can’t this is the most embarrassing thing ever because I forgot about all of the cameras and I all so I have thrown up on one of them why did I ever had to come to this silly competition!!!

  7. Hot Dog Eating Competition 100WC:
    I hurriedly stepped up onto the flat platform that I was to stand, and all of a sudden, the siren went off. It nearly busted my tough eardrum. As soon as it went, I frantically picked up a sizzling hotdog, dipped it in the greasy oil so it would go down easy, broke the hot dog up into miniature bits, then gobbled them down as speedy as I could. The aromatic smell of the hot dogs filled the thick air, and it was a very strong, but pleasant smell. All I could hear was the roaring crowd screaming their lungs out, the commentators yelling their extraordinary news, and the spectators doing their best to cheer us on. I could feel the the spectators wildly staring at me. My stomach was slowly filling, but I REFUSED to let it get to me. I wished I had a special super power that could let me eat piles of hot dogs like a wild animal without being sick. But I didn’t. It was just me, my powerful stomach, and the delicious hotdogs, that was all that could help me. I had to be EXTREMELY persistent. Time was quickly running out and so was the room left in my (soon-to-be-full) stomach. I was as anxious as a cow being sent to deadly knackery, wondering if my stomach would survive the massive avalanche of hotdogs.

  8. I can smell the hotdogs going down my sweaty mouth. I can smell the burning smell of the hotdogs “YUM YUM” I yelled with a mouth full of hotdogs. I can smell the other competitors throwing up because they have eaten too much. I feel starving and sick because meany large hotdogs were in front f me and I can’t resist them. I feel lucky because I am beating lots of people. I can feel the tragic pain that people are feeling. I am seriously feeling sick.

  9. The crowed is cheering like a pack of lions and the other competitors are devouring hot dogs. I shove a whole cup of oil down my throat. As I throw another two hot dogs down my gullet. I feel agonising pain in my stomach. I feel so much pain that I want to spew up. The heat of the hot dogs is killing me. I hear loud gulps next to me. From behind me I hear the score board flipping like rockets. I taste the miserable oil as I franticly chuck hot dogs down my throat like a cheetah running. Hot dog oil comes up my nose and sweat drips of my face I wonder if I will win or if I will LOSE!!! When the contest is over I never want to eat a disgusting hot dog again. The competitors are eating extremely fast like a person on a bike.

  10. As I walked up the clean blue stairs the loud crowed started cheering profusely. The challenge hot dog eating competition was about to start. I was extremely nervous. BAM ! ! The gun was as loud as a smoke alam.🔫
    I was started the competition magnificently but I knew I needed to bring my a game to beat the fantastic Joey chestnut. I was one hotdog behind until a disgusting taste came up. I tried to keep the horrible taste in but I couldn’t hold on and more here it comes. Oh no..🍣.

  11. The Awful Challenge!

    Will I make it? Will I make it? Will I make it?! BZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! I felt sick! It tasted like I had swallowed a nest full of fire ants! BLURP! I spuked! I couldn’t hold it in no matter how much I prayed that it wouldn’t open the floodgates! WOA! I slipped! EEEWW! I’m in puke! I can’t believe that I puked on the final siren and slipped in it! It is sooo disgusting!the crowd was laughing so much that they were as red as bright red blood pouring from a massive open wound! When the spectators, and the commentator finally settled down and their faces turned back to their normal colour, it was time for the winner ( me ) to receive their prize! I ran over to the podium when the judge called me up but once again I felt sick, but this time it was because of excitement. I spuked and of course, I slipped in my own puke!…

  12. Hotdog Eating contest
    On a dull afternoon,5 disgusting contestants are competing in Nathan’s Eating Contest in America. The gun is as loud as a shotgun. The gun fires and off they go. There is one person in USA under wear called joey. He is in the lead with 52 hotdogs on the scoreboard. It’s live on television. The commentator is feeling sick because of all the hotdogs he has eaten. Joey Chestnut has won eight years in a row. He is drinking oil to make them slide down his slimy throat. The siren goes and the referee says “and the winner. Is …..Joey chestnut with sixty one hotdogs. He receives his trophy and wait until next year to defend his title.

  13. During the dull afternoon as I entered the massive and famous hot dog eating contest, I felt extremely zealous. I can see a guy that was so eager he was even more zealous than me. I can tell because he was wearing USA underwear. They shot the starting gun. I was off to a good start. The competitor that was wearing the USA underwear over took me and coming first. He kept take my lead and I kept taking he’s lead. There was a cup of slippery oil next to me. I put the oil on the hot dog to make it slid down my throat easier. The other competitors started vomiting. So he was automatically disqualified. I felt relived because I knew I was going to win. The rest of the people were only on 40 hot dogs and I was on 60. There was ten seconds on the clock I just tried to eat one more. And I won.🍔😀

  14. 🍴Hotdog Eating Contest🏆

    As I lifted the oily juicy hotdog I shoved it into my mouth exponentially and continued to do so profusely. The crowd’s cheering sounded like a pack of lions roaring me on. I was reckless. Nobody could beat me. The other competitors we’re gobsmacked and the zealous, Yakking commentator was yelling. It was so unbelievable. I had just slaughterd 60 hotdogs in 10 minutes and my nelly felt like a raging rocket about to explode. I swear I was going to puke because of all the juicy still awaited me.

  15. Hot Dog Eating Competition
    On a beautiful evening, as the sun was setting, I stood there, awaiting my chance to participate in the challenging hot dog eating contest. I was very nervous because if I lost I would let my wonderful family down, and they would be so disappointed.
    I’m already, I was shaking to death like a bucket of ice had just been tipped on my head. I am here smashing hot dogs and I feel sick like I just ate an old unrefrigerated pie because there are so many hotdogs in front of me, and loads of cups filled with terrible, disgusting oil. I feel so full and a terrible taste enters the back of my throat.

    Author: ALANA

  16. HOT DOG EATING
    On the bright sunny day I was getting ready to scoff down some oily hot dogs. As I was on my first one I shoved it down so fast like I was in a running race. I was chewing extremely quick I did not even focus on the people beside me or look back to see my score. I just focused on the hotdogs. The oil made it very easy to swallow but it tasted horrible .The bread was really soggy. I did not want to eat it but I had to put up with it. I could hear the crowd cheering me on so I started to eat faster. I began to feel like I was going to vomit everywhere! Then I heard the judge say that I won it. I was going to jump but my stomach hurt. I could not believe it! I won $40,000! I was so happy.

    AUTHOR ADHIEU

  17. Hot dogs contest
    During the sunny afternoon, the hot dogs were delicious like a banana. I was feeling eager and thought that I was going to win but would have to eat lots of hot dogs. I’m in the lead for now but the contestants might catch up to me. I started to wonder if I will make it to the finish. The spectators were yelling that I eat 25 hot dogs. I was frantically throwing hot dogs in to my math. I heard people screaming and cheering because I was shoving in so many hot dogs so I could win the contest. Did I win?

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