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120 creative sparks a collection of creative writing by EPTS 121

TRAVELER

: ASHIRA TANAKIJCHUMROON : ASHIRA TANAKIJCHUMROOM

A happy life is what everyone The next morning we are going on
wants: no worries, no dangers, no a long journey to the unknown. I would
nightmares, no failures. It must be a gift love to visit the place I have never been
from heaven, the one they gave me. My before. My man has a soft distinctive
life, indeed, was a perfect one. I live smell on his body and I think it
with a man, and we always have a represents a flower people call “rose”.
wonderful time together, with him He gently applies the smell on my fur,
taking me wherever he goes. He is a which is soft as silk and white as a
gentleman who is very polite and swan. He never did this to me before.
doesn’t speak much. He was indeed a We took the first train in the morning
great traveler. I knew no place where and everything was very quiet. In front
we have never been. The one thing I of me was an elegant steam locomotive,
worry about is that he seems to have breathing in the frosty air of dawn. It is
been strange lately, and I have no idea my first time to see such a marvelous journey began and we travelled a shocking: people shouting as if it were
what it is about. The only thing I know sight; and it is the first time I saw a long way, from London to Paris, from the end of the world, boxes and crates
now is that he is surely going to take “train”. I have a feeling that this will dawn to dusk. My paws chilled when were being unloaded like crazy,
us somewhere again! Oh, I wish there be my journey of a lifetime. With the train gently glided to a halt at our everything went in a messy way, and I
were more places to visit other than excitement and joy, I got into the warm destination. We got out of the carriage could see that workers had a promise
where I knew about. carriage with my man following me. The and everything, everything, was to keep - to get the job done on time.