"Someday, I'll be, living in a big old city and all you're ever gonna be..... Is mean" I play the last note and everyone claps. "Mitchie!! Your turn!!" I wink at her.
I walk onto the stage and hold the mic. I put on a smile as they press play. I sing. How to choose who to be. Well let's see, there's so many choices now. Play guitar. Be a moviestar. In my head a voice says; why not try everything? Why stop? Reach for any dream. I can rock. Cause it's my life and nows the time. Who will I be?
(Name: none IM A BUSH Age: don't matter I'm a BUSH looks: green leaves brown branches 2 feet tall I'm considering making that a character)