"Chu-Chu-Chu", the train left. The night with light to dark blue, clear sky with a rising moon, waking up. Small clouds are appearing and disappearing in front of her eyes. "I have a purpose in this life", said the girl who was lying on the grass to herself while watching another train pass. "I wonder where this one is going, I wonder what is on the other side of the world." As the train passes cabin by cabin, in night sky. "I wish..", and she stopped as seeing the last cabin disappear from her eyes sight, "I wish I could leave and travel the world, swim in the ocean as light as the sky and as deep as the night. I wish I could see the bright shinning sun that lights up and shines where ever it goes." Silence appeared, no birds to sing, no insects who talk. Pure silence heat once again. She stood up and came closer and closer to the lake that just like a mirror, sat down and looked at her self. "Who are you? What are you? Am I your friend? Am I your foe?", she asked her reflection as it talked right back at her. "What do you know about this world? I have so many questions, but not many answers", she stopes as she heard someone call. "What are you doing? Get up form the wet grass", commended grumpy, old lady. "Go inside, Nia, you know what might happen" said the women. "As you say Mrs Olivia." "I'll help you just wait", she grabbed Nia's hands and lifted her up. As light as a faze she stood up and asked "Why can't I be outside? What is wrong with me? Why am I ill?". Mrs Olivia stood and just froze in her thoughts and opinions. "Mrs Olivia?" "Oh yes, you just can't be outside. You have a cold that might not end for a while", she said as remembering that the girl was very wick and that her body might not survive. "Look here it come", exited high pitches, Nia's voice said. "Comes what?" "It's the train. It will go up high on that very tall bridge and will look as though it can fly. I wish I was on it, to see and feel how its to be so high, to go so far." as she finished a small tiny tear came down her chick "Why can't we go, to see different places, to feel, to love and yell as loud as we can. Why can't we, Mrs Olivia" she quickly rubbed the tear of her chick. "Let's go inside dear, your dinner might be cold and I made your bed ready to go." she said as though she did not hear Nia. As they went inside, the train passed.
