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Journey to the Arctic

  • Putter Apisaksirikul
  • Dec 4, 2015
  • 1 min read

I was deep into sleep, not knowing where i am or how far i have been traveling. The sound of wind is constantly producing the soft sound. The sun still manages to break through the pane window. The whole plane suddenly started to shake, and as i began to extent my eyes, the whole plane gradually tilted. Brights lights gleamed into my eyes. The arctic realm has finally revealed itself. I was overwhelmed by exhilaration. A white desert i could say, extending its land for miles and miles never to reach the end. The surface was entirely illuminated with white scattered bits of ice. The land, mountains and glaciers, camouflaged within a brief distance. In a short moment, “Touch down…”. I ejected out from my seats ready to unlocked the doors, an opening thought emerged. “you have no idea where you have landed. Under my consciousness, a new face of life had begun.


 
 
 

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