in the beginning

I.C the Kenworth log truck

WALT we are learning to write memoir inspired by James k Baxter "The town "


The Kenworth was usual enough it had pinstripes, black bolsters with 20-meter logs skulls on the gas lid, it had a long wine red bonnet that reflected the glare of the night sky i would stare at for ages , you could smell the brand new leather all around the inside, scavenging through my poppas lunch bag scamming food. me and my poppa behind the dash for hours on hours, delivering freight, dodging birds, flying around corners, and dozing off on long hours me doing nothing important.