With the newspaper clipping in hand and luggage in the other, she entered the train station. Checking in her bag, she saw her baby Dalmatian sleeping soundly. "Good girl Jeomie, stay asleep for a little while longer." Finding her seat in the back corner of the carriage, she waited for the conductor to come check the tickets and the train to start moving before she finally let Jeom out of her bag. Still a little sleepy, she curled up on her lap while she read the newspaper clipping on

This is just a short story, please use your imagination and your sense of poetry when reading this... I didn't add any pictures because I don't want to ruin the visions you have of this story. My first fafic hehe >.<