We build our lives one thought, one daydream, one word at a time. I'm writing a story called "Barry." I'm on my 50th draft and it's still under major revision, red ink and Post-it notes everywhere.  All of creation has a story to tell. With each step, each heartbeat, letters form words, sentences get strung into paragraphs, chapters spun into a wonderful rambling page turner of life. Some stories are never written down, but the story still exists.  Imagine the possibilities ... lives across time beyond our wildest imagination, part of our unfolding collective library.  What story are you writing?