A Dream/Goal

  My dream, or at least one of my relatively simple ones, is two learn to play the guitar. Step one in achieving this is definitely buying the actual guitar. It’s funny I don’t have one yet, but that’s what makes it a dream, seems virtually unattainable until it’s not. I’ll need to earn the money to afford it. Then, I’ll need to put a lot of work into practicing. To avoid deferring my dream I’ll have to make time whenever I can and stay determined. 

Log 7:

I shiver. The cold is unforgiving, but not nearly as unforgiving as whoever left me out here. I’ve been walking for at least two hours, before I come across anything. Then, I see it, a large concrete structure. “Well, that’s not sketchy at all.” I whisper under my breath, voice hoarse. I don’t have another option. And with that I head towards the building, not breaking my stride.