Always on the road.

Boring, but calm.

Carrying all of the bags in the trunk.

Dying for the trip to end.

Everyone around me sleeping.

Falling asleep sounds so good.

God, when is this gonna end?

Halsey is the only thing making me feel better.

I’m so close to the end!

Just 3 hours out of 13 left.

Kites are in the sky, hypnotizing me,

Lifting me from the stress.

My mom just woke up,

Not my brother, though.

On the road, it’s starting to feel calmer.

People are walking the streets!

Quiteness is taken away,

Rudeness and loudness is now here.

Staying to myself, I start to draw.

Trees are the only things I can draw.

Up to 1 hour left!

Vultures are circling our destination!

Why are we passing it?

X marks the spot where we were supposed to stay!

“You need to wake up, we need to leave!”

Zion, Illinois was just a dream?