stories on gift of imagination
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As a young kid, we were all told it’s okay to use our imaginations. When I was in the 4th grade, I remember creating a treasure map. The group I hung out with weren’t the athletes. We loved to have fun. We went outside and followed our map to the step. Finally, we found our mark and started digging. It took us only a few minutes when we all looked at each other with shock. We found something! It looked like a small white box. Obviously, we chose to break it open instead of trying to dig the whole thing up. What we discovered was that it was a water line for a small building. It wasn’t the treasure we hoped for. Well, unless detention was the treasure. If that’s the case, then we struck it rich!
At one point in high school, I discovered the gift of imagination through writing. It was an escape from the harsh world I lived in. At home, things weren’t that great. Abuse was almost a weekly occurrence. I quickly learned that writing provided the mental vacation that I desperately needed. With my small notebook and a pen, I would write whatever came to mind. I would fill pages with stories of damsels in distress, high school geeks who were aliens, or whatever else popped into my head. Somewhere between then and adulthood I, just like most people, lost the adventure of using my imagination.