Creative Media Production: Timed Writing Two

Foggy morning. 05:50. Train leaves from the platform one. There is a homeless man asking for some money from people who are in a rush on the way to get on their train. 

I feel tired. I don't like how some people treat me and I'm irritated that I can't say this. They think I haven't got feelings. But I do have them. I woke up from a loud sounds of mother who is looking for her child

I had a dream which reminded me of one story..

I met a girl who gave me a flower, it was a flower just lying on the road but she gave it to me. I felt some attention to me.