[ FF ] Sad story about disability

I'm running, running. It's wonderful. I can feel the wind in my hair, kissing my face. I'm winning, leaving the others far behind. Thousands and thousands of eyes are watching me cross the finish line. Words can not describe the happiness I'm feeling, the honour, that I'm about to achieve my life's dream. Winning a gold medal in the Olympic Games. 
 
 My eyes snapped open. I sighed. 
 
 `` It was only a dream...'' I mutter as I shift uncomfortably, realising I'd fallen asleep watching television again. 
 
 I look down at my stumps, where my legs should have been, shifting uncomfortably in my wheelchair. 
 
 `` Only a dream... Never anything more.''
