I sat on the train tracks with tears running down my face as the rain pored on me. This rain was so harsh but it warmed me here
in this black night. The only light was that of that cold florescent light.
Where did Ian go? He always said that if he did leave he would tell me
first but he didn’t. None of this makes sense to me. I just want to talk to
Ian he could always sort these kind of things out. It was not in vain that
we awaited the barbarianswow power leveling, it was not in vain that we gathered in the city square. It was
not in vain that our great ones donned their official robes and
rehearsed their speeches for the eventwow gold. It was not in vain that we smashed our temples and erected new
ones to their gods; as proper we burnt our booksaion power levelingthat have nothing in them for people like that. As the prophesy
foretold the barbarians came, and took the keys to the city from
the king’s hand. But when they came they donned the garments of the
landcheapest wow gold, and their customs were the customs of the state; and when they
commanded us in our own tongue we no longer knew whencheap aion goldthe barbarians had come to us.
Then a thought came to mind that it paralyzed me for a couple of minutes. Ian is never coming back. If that is true then what is to
become of me? This town is nothing. I’m nothing. Oh God I can’t live like
this. I want Ian. That is all I want. I would give any thing to be with Ian.
A bright light landed on my face. As I looked up I saw a light rushing at me on the train tracks. For the first time in 30 years a
train was coming on the tracks and I was sitting on it. If this wasn’t a
sign from god I didn’t know what was. I let the tears poured down from my
face. This was to be it. This is what would get me out of this town. The light
drew closer and closer upon me. I closed my eyes and waited for that one
second rush of pain.
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