Here is a little writing challenge I've decided to participate. It comes from a friend and you can read the post and even participate!
Here is my drabble about the word "train". It's the first idea that came over:
I am
finally leaving. I feel relieved and lighter. The stress is gone and I can now
focus on my dreams and objectives. I am free of that city and its people oppressing
me. I was never home there. They never accepted who I am; no matter how many of
them have tried to help me. But they never really wanted to help me. They all
tried to change me. To fix me and make me as perfect and well-mannered like
them. That train is pulling me free from them. Free from their judgment over dead
bodies I left there.
Kudos on your first participation to the Drabble day! This story is very intriguing, a mix of hope, sadness and grim. I hope you'll be back again next week!
ReplyDeleteso he's on a train, leaving wreckage behind!
ReplyDeletegreat job =)