I am a dreamer; I always have been. When I was a kid and most of the children on my block were outside playing road hockey, or riding their bikes down the street, I was sitting in my room writing a story about a place I hadn’t been to yet; a place inside my imagination. In the summertime, rather than spending my days at the river playing games with my brothers and my friends, I was sitting under the oak tree in my front yard reading a book; imagining I was the heroine and it was up to me to save … Continue reading For the Dreamers…