I typed the story- and it was too long, and just reading it makes me sad. It stares at me in task bar ' Document 2-Microsoft word ' I'm tempted to dlt it, and just leave it in my head, it's like a black and white film strip, this time it's in color flowing before my eyes, as I walk every step in this life, it's always streaming in a orderly fashion of events that have happened, always flowing, and I tell myself soon it will come to ' The end '.