My Road to Perdition Again

Almost exactly around this time in thee winter of 2010 in my last year of cooking school, I lay still in the hostel waiting for the unknown. In 2010, I was in the TV room waiting to be checked in, my first time to live in the city and in a hostel. My previous house share in Castle Hill had closed down permanently to tenants. I sat in that lounge room with the fear of what the CBD brings. I eventually left for Queensland to work my first island resort and eventual rescue from perdition. Today, I lay helpless in my Melbourne hostel waiting for my train ticket back to once again swim with the sharks. My luck has ran out in Melbourne, the city that I have loved for so long. Will this be another road to perdition and eventual rescue? May God Almighty and All Knowing have mercy on my destiny. I am after all a traveller. So help me God!
“break on through the other side!” – Jim Morisson