Globetrotter

Reclining in her squishy plush arm chair, flipping through the pages of her childhood fantasy book she gazed through the broken window of her dreams incisively to see the hidden sun amongst her dread. The indispensable question hung in her consciousness When did the ambitions she so longed for cease to exist? The vivid, striking, radiant pages of her journal showcasing her Entire life were mere memories just to be seen. She grinned like a Cheshire cat slowly left her sanctuary of memories Packed her bag, started her car and drove miles and miles Till she witnessed each and every place in the world Which no one had seen before.