Once upon a time there was a not so great baseball player and every year he would try out for baseball and every time he wouldn't make it. He felt so dejected when the kids teased him by saying that he is the worst baseball player that ever lived. Then one day it was the try outs. He thought he did divine. He craved to make travel for the longest time ever. When he didn't make travel before he just wanted to crawl up in a ball and vanish forever. Ever year when he didn't make it his mom would by him a great new dazzling aluminum big barrel bat to cheer him up, but thats not what he wanted. He wanted to make travel. That was his main priority. Ever year after he tried out he had wanted to fulfull his destiny. His destiny was to make travel. Then finally the try outs came. He tried his hardest! When they left he was really sweating!!! He checked to see if he made it. Wasn't posted. He was anxious to know. Then as he closed the laptop, he got a call. His mom picked it up. Seconds later his mom told to go downstairs to have a talk. The call was about him and travel. She said "you made the team!" He nearly fainted. He felt triumphant. He let out a sigh and smiled.