Visualisation

The wind hit my face hard as we whizzed passed on the train.
People were leaning out to watch the scenery.
Hold on for dear life, dreading falling out of the train.
Green forest everywhere turning yellow under the autumn sun.
Everything was a blur the train was going so fast.
It was hard to get a glimpse of one tiny thing before it blurred by as your watery eyes blinked to gain feeling again.