Castles in the Sand

Play draft. Wrote it really quick, didn’t look over it even. If you want to criticize grammar or phrasing screw off, otherwise its there.

Idea: Hike to Alta peak in the sequoias

Most people drive in circles. I try to take the rode less traveled by. I go to the hills. I go to the mountains, to feel alive. I go away from the norm. I go and make something of my life. I need to go where others haven’t been. I need to see what’s alive in the world. I climb the mountains others are afraid to.

I went to Alta peak with my friend others backed out. They are fine with living their lives and driving in circles I’m not. We found a trail and started up. It looked hard, really hard. We could have turned back; we should have turned back. But I was stubborn and wanted to go on because the path was ahead, it was a challenge I wanted to master. I climbed I pushed. And as my companions got weary I moved on. I ran out of water so I found a stream and filled my glass. I made it up that peak before the others. That peak was mine. I owned it, I deserved it, and I claimed it.
I pushed the others up that peak and they got to share my joy. Others stayed behind and carried on driving in circles never seeing, never going. I cry for them. I cry for those who stay behind, who don’t adventure, who don’t live life. I cry for those who do not try something new. I cry for those that don’t push themselves past their limits, for those who do not grow and for those who do not want to grow.

I am not perfect. I don’t have the perfect GPA or the perfect SAT score. I am not the perfect student, the perfect friend, or even a good one, but I do my best, and I give it my all. I try to live, try to lead, try to teach. If the world chooses not to love my fine be that way. But I chose to climb up that mountain.

Explanation: The following is fiction. It is not ment to be symbolic, there is no intended hidden moral or meaning. Don’t analyze it for this. Don’t care about grammer, or plot holes or what not. Its on my head more thouroghly then I could ever get it on paper.

If you have time read it, maybe you can get an insight into something, otherwise theres always next post.

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Moved here
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Been thinking about this for a good year now. Prolly clear as mud but heck it is part of me. Besides i am feeling like crap and creativity is a good way to deal with stress.

Oh and just to tell you I don’t just post lyric quotes and pics for the hell of it. I spend a good while thinking of how I feel and add themes reflection or symbolism. So they are not just random.

Today’s Song: Time - Pink Floyd
Thought for the Day: And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it’s sinking.

The time is gone, the song is over, thought I’d something more to say