(This is a flashback that will be helpful later on)
Standing at the top of the highest mountain (or that's what I would think when standing at the 6 feet tall mountain of hay) I could smell the leaves, the hay, the animals and all this wonderful barn smells that I have known since I was a little boy and now at age 9 my father wants to show me how to take care of the animals so that in the future I can take care of the family barn. I remember always wanting to fly off that mountain always wanted to be free, fly and get out of this ranch see the world and travel live my dreams instead of my parents. I am aware this where high expectations for a 9 year old but I always knew what I wanted to do no matter the age.
As I am standing on that mountain of hay I remember all the dreams I had for myself and as a kid and I did it I took the chance and I was flying... Of course I was flying but off that mountain and on my way to the floor. The feelings that were going on inside y head were confusing I, for the first time ever felt FREE I knew I was falling off the hay mountain and I knew I was going to get hurt but I loved every second of the fall. There it was that bone cracking sound and that pain that felt like my leg was being burn. Luckily my mother had heard the fall and scream and came out to see what had happened and when she saw me on the floor she was super worried she was screaming like if she had seen satan and my dad came out picked me up and rushed me to the nearest hospital. Surprisedly I was not in pain because I had finally felt what flying was, when we got to the hospital they checked me and they had said that my leg had broken and that there was a possibly it would not heal the right way but the doctor said "there is something good about this, if his leg heals his leg will be stronger than ever because once a bone breaks it heals stronger than before"
(Present time)
Dad- "Darren you are going to be late for that audition and you know this is a once in a lifetime"
Darren- "I know, I know dad I'm just so nervous and idk what to take"
Dad- "okay well just make sure you don't forget anything because you will be there for one week"
We were driving Six hours so I could get to my dream college "Boston university of fine arts" and this is why I love my parents because they support me in what I want to do. After those six long ours of drive and anxious Waiting I was late to audition day. I start running inside I sing in get my number and start running to look for the dressing rooms. "Hello would you Mind telling me where the boys dressing rooms are?" "Yea sure they are all the way down of that hallways to your left" I ran to the dressing rooms and started charging because I already knew that I was late. "There's a guy in the dressing rooms girls hide!" When I heard that my heart dropped to the floor, how embarrassing I was changing in the girls locker room. I ran out the changing rooms as fast as I could and just got changed in the hall way while trying to run to the audition room.
"Numbers 71,72,73 and 74 go into the room in the order you were called" holy shit that's my number, is this actually happening or am I dreaming? I walk into the room and I get set for the audition piece and then it happens....
