Ericson to give to me after school. She told me not to tell or show anyone, take it straight home. That day I had to walk home, Patty walked with me, continuing to insist that I show the contents, we stopped half way through this patch of forest and I showed her. The following day my teacher kept me after school, I shared the secret with someone and the consequence of my action terminated this man’s employment. Speechless, I couldn’t reply, she told me to go on home. I had never seen Patty after that, not on the playground or in school. As time moved forward I developed excuses not to attend school, pretending to be sick to stay home and watch classic movies on this tiny black and white television. I evolved around the dancing, acting, singing, and opera was impressive. I kept this world of fascination locked up in that brain of mine. This is how I made myself go to sleep at night, create the stories until my brain could no longer stay awake, although this lifestyle came to a sudden stop when the school nurse took a visit to our house; attendance was horrible, thereafter, forced back to the world of education. Those dreams never stopped, in fact, they exploded one day. Our classroom went to the library; a novel
Ericson to give to me after school. She told me not to tell or show anyone, take it straight home. That day I had to walk home, Patty walked with me, continuing to insist that I show the contents, we stopped half way through this patch of forest and I showed her. The following day my teacher kept me after school, I shared the secret with someone and the consequence of my action terminated this man’s employment. Speechless, I couldn’t reply, she told me to go on home. I had never seen Patty after that, not on the playground or in school. As time moved forward I developed excuses not to attend school, pretending to be sick to stay home and watch classic movies on this tiny black and white television. I evolved around the dancing, acting, singing, and opera was impressive. I kept this world of fascination locked up in that brain of mine. This is how I made myself go to sleep at night, create the stories until my brain could no longer stay awake, although this lifestyle came to a sudden stop when the school nurse took a visit to our house; attendance was horrible, thereafter, forced back to the world of education. Those dreams never stopped, in fact, they exploded one day. Our classroom went to the library; a novel