The Writing in the Mist- Chapter 2 As the scenery passed by I couldn’t help but wonder what to expect when I got to Wisconsin, it is supposed to be very windy in the winter so I was not looking forward to that. The winter was so peaceful. The trees are bare but covered with a thick white blanket, the ground covered with the same. I watched as he states passed me by and I felt so enchanted while looking at the beautiful scenery. The train had crossed into Illinois, passing through Hammond, a fairly large city on the border of Indiana and Illinois. It was starting to get darker, the sun setting off into the distance. Some other passengers were falling asleep or had already fallen asleep. The sunset was immaculate, a sunburnt orange with a hint of gold. I started to doze off. It would be quite a while until I got to Wisconsin so I might as well get some sleep.
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