Thursday, October 28, 2010
The Wrong/Right Train
I was trying to get to Helaina's wedding, and i was such in a rush i hopped on the wrong train. The conductor said im sorry there is nothing we can do to stop it, you are going to deleware. I told her i only had 29 dollars to my name and that i had no way of getting back home. that this was all a mistake. i called my dad and he told me he had bonus travel points and tried to take care of things. i sat back on my cross country tour, somehow the train divertd to michigan. i saw the beautiful bold mountains, the hills moving like the a rollercoaster. i made a mistake. i got on the wrong train, yet i was still happy. It was what i needed. If i got on the train that took me to New Jersey I wouldn't have experienced all this beauty. I woke up so happy. The sun beating on my chest, my hand wrapped around your stone, hand on my heart. Sometimes you have to take the wrong train.
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