Happy Friday, Readers! What a crazy one it’s been (for me anyway.) So glad the weekend is finally here!
The Forever Journey
I wake up to the sound of the train’s whistle. It’s the same sound I wake up to everyday.
I’ve started everyday the same way for the past 150 years. Everyday is the same. I wake up on a train headed East. Mama and I are going to live with her parents, the grandparents I barely remember. Mama is happy for the first time since Papa died.
I’m not. I wander on around the train. That’s when I hear it. I barely have time to feel it before we crash-
I wake up to the sound of the train’s whistle.