This is now an active story. of where the story should go next.Several months of the summer had passed since I, now a graduated from Westdale High. Wh...en I look back and reflect on how I wound up a better quarterback and our team a more consistent and productive backfield, I still have trouble believing how it all came together as I matriculated to my first year at tiny, but mighty King College. At nineteen years-old and a upcoming freshman to succeed on the field in college I nodded to learn to. Graduation was coming around; college sights were abounding as well as local career opportunities. Some set their eyes on the grand city of Dartwin, only two hours north on the other side of Kaster mountain. Others went further, heading to the prestigious college of Bear Mountain University to further their education. More than a few had their eyes on nothing but finding a place in their hometown, ready to play their part in their quaint little home. And then, there was a handful, as there. It was a good thing since I had already agreed to the interview. It was set for the next morning at 10AM, in the motor pool parking lot. That gave me a chance to work the car in. The Sheriff would love it and it was a way for me to work in the knit cap. The cap would seem to be keeping my ears warm while in fact it was there to hide the fact that I was bald."So Robert you look a lot better than the last time I saw you?" I said."Thank you Deputy Porter, I feel a lot better pain wise, and outlook. (Morpheus) Thank you everyone for showing up.(Stephanie) Hiya!(CarrieGore) Hi!(Lisa) Hi Morpheus, glad to be here!(LizBennett) [Sorry again that I am late!](Morpheus) Hello to you all and I'm glad that you all showed.(*Anne-Mal) Liz, I never start without you!(LizBennett) Gosh! *Blush*(*Anne-Mal) Lets get started! I would like to welcome Morpheus, true fan favorite of Fictionmania!(Morpheus) Thank you. It's a pleasure to be here.(*Anne-Mal) Do you have an opening statement?(Morpheus) The waking.