I woke up and didn't know who I was. The birds were chirping outside, it was shinning bright. There was no reason for this latest panic attack. I had spent the past year working toward something. This vision of my life was elusive.I was working toward it and the further I ran toward it the further I felt away from it. I started pacing, cleaning and I found a diary entry from when I was a child it said, &quot;I want to grow up to be a good and kind person.&quot; Could my life be as simple as that? 2008-03-19T15:50:07Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/20270 <p>I like the succinct little epiphany out of this sort of dazed confusion. Nice moral to the story. Me, I always wanted to be a superhero when I was a kid.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/20270?basename=49924 2008-03-19T15:50:07Z THX 0477 http://ficlets.com/authors/thx_0477 <p>Welcome back, Ms. Li!</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/20270?basename=39043 2008-02-06T15:06:59Z Kevin Lawver http://ficlets.com/authors/kevin_lawver