Once there was a little brick
This little brick never had a chance to live his life he had so many big dreams but never got to chance to live them.
One sad day the farmer that owned the small brick house had moved out never came back. A rainy day the small house collapsed and was never reconstructed.
Until one grand day the little brick woke up from his two month coma he was able to fidget his way out of the rubble and make it to the lake down by the forest and from there he realized that if he could get him self unstuck he could make it to Broadway and love his dream of being a famous actor.
The End...
Or is it
