Alone In The Wilderness

Keep On Moving

Four-year-old Jimmy sits on the porch in front of his house holding firmly onto a pen and a notebook in his hands. The sky is blue and the air is warm. A woman and a boy, maybe he’s two or three, in a carriage, walk by. Jimmy smiles, bends his head and writes,  “Mom and Dad, I want to be a teacher.”

Six-year-old Jimmy lies down on his bed thinking. He sees a shadow, he gets up, grabs his pen and notebook and writes, “Mom and Dad, I want to be the president.”

Eight-years-old Jimmy sits by his window to catch the sunrise. The house is soundless. But, he could hear his mother and father’s footstep coming up the stairs. He gets up and runs toward the door, then he realizes, it was only in his head. He grabs his pen and notebook and writes, “Mom and Dad, I want…

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