Day 6- Write a short story about the time you got lost.
We can get lost even in our neighborhood. The same neighborhood we could walk blindfolded.
I took my keys (ok, I also took my mobile phone :P) and I went to the promenade. There, I met some friends and we decided to go to rent a camper. Once we get it, we found a map in the glove compartment, fact that we decided to obviate.
I was the first to sit behind the wheel. Destination? -> Anywhere!!!
We took a network of roads full of beautiful landscapes. We crossed green meadows that quickly became wheat plantings with a lovely abandoned house. We stopped there and went to inspect the house as if we were curious explorers (well, we are curious explorers). The small house only had a room, a living room with an old but awesome lamp prism and a chimney. There was also a little kitchen with an empty pot on it. It feels cold but cozy. The bathroom was a small cabin located outside, on one side of the house.
We went outside (not too near the bathroom) and we lay on the grass watching how time was running behind the clouds, wondering why the house didn't have a miserable picture or photograph on its walls and imagining how would be the people who lived there.
When the grass began to get wet we decided to take a few pictures and return to the camper. We drove 130km when, in the middle of nowhere, the gasoline said goodbye.
The sun has fallen and we must leave the promenade and go home. “Goodbye guys, till the next time we get lost into our imagination and into our adventures to fulfill” ;)
Right now I have no money enough to travel to an unknown place near or far my house and get lost there, but I can always travel free with my imagination.