To be In Love With King Rocker

Part One

I was in train. I was so excited because I was moving to London. Moving away from everything I knew. More few hours and I'll be there. In the same time, I was nervous. What if people refuse to talk with me? What if they don't like me? I felt like a little girl who is going to meet her new class mates.

While I was thinking about that, the train suddenly stopped. I looked outside and I saw Big Ben. London finaly! It was dark outside. When I settled down on a trainstation platform, I saw there was no taxis. I went to walk and look around. Doubledeckers weren't available too. I kicked up a fuss! I was angry because when you need something, it is not available. Thinking like this, I went to search for a flat I'm going to live.

But, unfortunatly, I didn't find anything. I got angry again. Whatever I asked, people replied - I'm in a hurry, ask someone else. But then I got a brilliant idea - I'll go and search for the accomodation somewhere out of town. I was walking, carrying only one bag and a suitcase. While I was walking, I started to regret for what I decided. It started raining. I had no umbrella so I covered my head with my leather jacket. I didn't know where actually the path I walked was leading me. After few hours of walking, I saw the gates. I came closer because there was something written.
' KONG, ' I said quietly. Suddenly the thunder and lightning crashed the sky. This gave me a fright a little because the gates opened by itself. I took my stuffs and slowly walked in. This place was actually a graveyard. I felt very exhausted and I was frightened by many things that looked spooky in the dark. I felt a strong vertigo in my head and I collapsed on the wet, muddy ground.