It was a dark and stormy night. The kind of night that made you want to stay indoors with a cup of hot chocolate and a good book. But I had a mission. A mission that would take me on a journey. A journey that would change my life forever.
I was looking for a road map.
The kind of road map that would show me the way to my destiny. The kind of road map that would lead me to my true purpose in life.
I had no idea where to find such a thing, but I knew it existed. I had to find it.
I searched high and low, but no matter where I looked, I couldn’t find it. until one day, by chance, I stumbled upon it. The most unlikely of places.
It was lying in the middle of the road. battered and torn, but still readable.
I picked it up and looked at it. and there, staring back at me, was the road map to my life.
My heart started pounding as I realised what this meant.
I was finally on the right track. I had found my way.