Journal

Out of the dark we came into the blinding sunlight. Emerging from the dark alley way we heard trumpets playing all around us. We were unsure where we had just arrived and were nervous to see if we had come to a place know for its dangerous atmosphere. It is hard not to let the thoughts of being unsure fill your mind and let you explore all that is around you. As we walked down the streets something reeked of old and moldy garbage and tried hard to ignore the stench as well as the fear sitting in the pits of our guts.As we continued our journey through this unknown place we ran across and little shop that looked like it was full of crafty things. We were a little hesitant to go in but it seemed like the only safe place in the city. As we walked through the doors we heard people squeeling with excitment for what they finding on every shelf of the store. It was so unexpected to come across such a place in such a scary city but for awhile we felt comfortable and safe.