A Place to Think

I am a daydreamer. But this is not always a good thing. Often in school, for example, I find that although I am hearing the…

Mother

Character Blog

November 2015

When I was four years old my parents signed me up for T-ball. I was on the Marlins and the coaches were my mom’s best friends from high school and these women were volunteering for fun, they also had sons on the team. It was a fun time for the team, all of the kids were just starting to play the game of baseball.

An Uphill Battle

I was standing in a driveway. It was brisk spring night. A cool breeze was blowing from the north. The sun is on the way down. I reach down and grab a cold on out of the cooler.

I hear behind me, hey Bryan do you want to play. I thought to myself for a moment. I never…

Crocodile on the floor

Dreams are hard to grasp. After we wake up, if we are lucky, we only remember certain portions from them. However, ever since I was twelve, I have had one dream that keeps reoccuring. After it, I always wake up in panic trying to grasp as much air into my lungs. It is said that dreams…