Tuesday, September 25, 2012

The one moment of freedom

My teeth were as white as a beautiful cloud on a warm, sunny day.  It was my moment of exuberance and uniqueness.  No one could tell me nothing because I felt as if I were a higher power lounging in my throne with my staff in hand.  This was my moment of excitement.  I earned a 3.9 on my report card and I was enrolled in the National Honor Society.  The experience of freedom is a moment, a chance at life to be something no one thought you could be or complete a task the others deemed to be impossible.  Once you accomplish that, there is that time when you are beyond satisfied with yourself and all that you have achieved.

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