Did you enjoy “Trainspotting”? That’s Mairi’s story. This is Kirsty’s story. Enjoy!
Where is nowhere, you would ask that. But Kirsty knew the answer: nowhere could be anywhere you’d like to go…or wherever the train takes you.
“I’m here. So where are we going?” Sara asked.
“Nowhere,” Kirsty answered briefly.
“And where exactly is nowhere?”
“Anywhere you’d like to go…or wherever the train takes us to.”
Then they boarded the train. The train ride was quite pleasant; while Kirsty enjoyed the view read a book she brought along with her, Sara read a book she brought along with her. It really wasn’t that bad, it’s just that they really had to keep quiet. But being quiet wasn’t very hard to do, ’cause they’re not a couple of noisy six-year-old children. After hours of boredom, they finally arrived.
“Where are we ?” Sara asked, now starting to get interested in the idea of random railway exploring.
“Look there…there’s the sign…”
How was the train ride? Was it fun? By the way, I’m out of ideas, can you please give me one on the comments.