| A view from the train. |
So as you can imagine, I am very happy. Who wouldn't be??? The mountains are my home and my natural habitat. I am having such a good time watching the tall green trees and clear blue lakes and murky marshes drift past my window. I felt poetic, so I wrote this:
I sit and watch the world go by,
underneath a cloudless sky,
the birds all chirp among the trees,
as free as anything could be,
like fish out in the open sea,
the world never ceases to amaze me.
After I had finished writing, I realized I had missed breakfast. Lunch would be over in a half an hour, so I hurried to get dressed and ran to the food car. Soon, I was happily eating lasagna and salad.
I went back to my cart and decided to draw a little. I drew a beautiful sketch of a train in the wilderness with animals living in it and vines wrapped around it- a deserted old train. The sketch managed to keep me up until 12:00 a.m drawing. I soon fell asleep.
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