jrc427
I sat waiting. My life was going to change. I was going to change. The light came through the fog. The sound pierced through my ears. I was at the railroad, and i was going home.
the car was dirty. I drove it in. Paid my money. Swish swash swish swash. The spraying hit the windshield, the windows, the mud flew off. I smiled. Happily knew i has done the right thing, i had put it off long enough, my car was happy.
The lost soul went into a dark cave. No candles, no light at all. He went with just hope. He had to find the lost child.