Choo Choo

Standing in the cold, waiting. Your luggage lies peacefully right next to you. Before you put your hands in your pockets you adjust your scarf, checking the round clock at the platform ceiling. Two more minutes. You move weight onto your left leg. There are people on the platform. Not many. Sun wakes up in the East and its beams spill all over the platform and the rails. Then you hear it. Somewhere in the distance morning silence is broken by quick coughing that becomes stronger and louder by every passing second. Weak vibration climbs up your body. Loud typical rumble takes over the morning. Finally.

When positivity makes your day

Say what want but positive people are the coolest ones. Remember those occasions on which your state of mind got to the point of ultimate disgust and words like happiness and positivity quite lost their meanings? And then when you walk like a walking dead down the street and a person passes you by. You see it from distance. That fuckin’ smile gleaming like a polished metal pot. That spark in their eyes. Oh my, you even start to suspect the person is happy! Your internal disgust doubles, triples… And there it is again, you turn all your sudden hatred and anger against all the world surrounding you. How dare you to be happy?!