There’s a bus stop near my house, but I’ve never seen a bus there. Sometimes when I walk past the discreet sign, I wonder if a phone call would bring a bus to that location. I vow to call or check online to find out. By the time I’ve walked back home again, I forget. I need a big sign somewhere–find out how to catch a bus.
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The mystery of the bus was soon discovered…although not as planned. One evening I was walking my dog. I heard a whistling noise. Turning around, I glimpsed a battered old double decker bus tip-toeing around the corner. It stopped by the discreet sign. There was no driver behind the wheel!
I hestitate to jump aboard. I couldn’t leave my dog on the street. I worried about the implications of the driver being missing. As I stood there immobilized by doubts, the bus shimmered and faded from view. A chill passed over me.
I noticed the blue and white vehicals and small bus that are parked in the local small town. Called to get information on them. Learned that they were transportation for this rural area. So pleased to learn as now I would not have to call my children who live quite a distance
for some special appointment. My first experience on the bus – really pleased me. I relaxed and watched the country side roll by. Almost fell asleep….