...Dreams...

 

I stood at the podium, beaming with pride. I raised my arms in exultation. 

As customary, the national anthems were played, the prizes were given and the Champaign was sprayed.  Despite all the formalities that was going on, I was simply savoring the moment of being the champion.

 It was my moment, my victory and championship.

This is what I want to be when I grow up.

This is my dream.

What is yours?

 

Peters 2000

 

Philip Paul Peters, CCST02,Telling Stories Space in Cyberspace, The National University of Singapore

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