I remember those tracks from when I was little and i was in the snow with my friends. Then we were just teenagers always walking every were we wanted to go. One day we walked right by the train tracks for the very first time in the snow. The snow fell and as we walked on the soft white fresh blanket of snow it crunched leaving are tracks behind, and the snow filling those wholes little by little, inch by inch. Me and my friends were talking and heading home to get ready fro tomorrow and for a sleep over at my house. We tried to walk on those train tracks but always fell off. So we quiet and went to my house.
