Willow Tree Dream Chapter 1 Oh...... Come on. Where IS that postman?! No, you don't need a postman, I tell myself. I've got in. I have to of got in. I need this place. I've applied and auditioned for Willow Tree Performing Arts School. It's perfect for me and I've wanted to go there since I found my love for acting and singing and that I shared my name with the place. It's a boarding school designed for people who dream big. And my dream. To get up on a West-end stage and act and sing my heart out. And if you're really good then you get an automatic place at Willow Tree University. I really want a place. No, scratch that, I really need a place. I need to get out of this dump of a town and live big. But, I can't do it without a scholarship. I'm pretty sure I did well in my audition. I had created a piece about me being a spy for M.I.7. I brought props with me and pretended they were gadgets. It had humour, drama and a little bit of sadness about my 'dad' being killed on a mission, and that he died to save Prince Harry when he was kidnapped. There's a clatter behind me and I whip around to see a bunch of letters under the letter slot. Yep, there was a package with my name on it. A package!!! This got my hopes up. I picked it up, took a deep breath and opened it.