Sarah was 8 when she saw a horse for the first time. Big. Lengthy. Ugly. These are all things that came to her mind as she watched the animal from afar. “The only thing missing from this scene is some kind of imagination” she thought while sitting on her family porch. As she continued to observe, a curious question popped up in her mind. “What if we added a horn?” So she stole her mother’s arts an...

I get out of my bed. “What in the world was that?!” I scream. That was was seriously risky to attempt, but exhilarating. I enjoyed every moment of that! In fact, seeing her childhood friends almost made me cry! However, what I did felt wrong. What would happen if they found out? Could I get in trouble? Can I keep doing this? The questions and thoughts rambling out of my paranoid mind became increa...