I ran as the dust cloud came roaring after me. I panicked as I frantically searched for a sanctuary to go into and weep. I saw a small shack. I went in and sat and listened to the roaring and pounding of what sounded like a freight train speeding down the track. I call my home.
Sea stars swim close by and little mermaids here and there.
I love yheis bright, warm, and Colorful, place I call my home.