Roma Kay: Storms of the Mind: Train

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Train

The sound of the train woke me, as its whistle calling out into the darkness, echoed through my cracked window. The crickets were silent, summer had fled, and the moon shown pale, in the clear sky, illuminating little in its slight form. Only the wind stirred. The creak of my window as I strained to... Sign in to see full entry.

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College student by day, writer by night. Of course the nights with my key board will soon be taken over by shifts at the local E.R. (more stories to share) Writing is the only thing that keeps me sane. You never know what will be posted. I enjoy reading, riding, and deep contemplation of life.Non-ficton, fiction, poetry, rants, you name it, I'll eventually write it. I have this under the poetry category because it is my first love as far as language is concerned.

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