I used to think life was an endless string of adventures- the first one not ending until the next begun. Then I grew up. I lost my peaches and cream outlook on the world. Instead of searching for adventures, I found myself hiding from them. Then I heard some sterling advice- live as if you were to die tomorrow. To say my life changed would be the understatement of the millennium. And it was all thanks to a certain homeschooled philosopher that taught me the lesson in the first place- Ryder Payne. Too bad he didn't get the life he gave to others- nope. This thing called cancer had to get in the way. - possible idea for new novel. Thoughts?
