Day 10: Use the directional words as you get to them. Start with: Just like the little red caboose. . .

Up the steep incline of life I chugged along, not knowing how long it's going to be like this. But there's no turning back, or else I'll hurtle downhill faster than ever, with no engine to break my slide down. Then I reached a fork in the railway.... which way to go? Right my instinct told me, and my instincts were wrong. Left, I should have turned left, but I don't have time to dwell on my wrong move. Take the road that you chose and see what's up ahead. And as if to validate my wrong decision, I suddenly found myself rushing down headlong into the depths of depression. Down deeper and deeper I went. No where to go but up now.