Silently the family crept out from their comfortable house to escape from the wicked ways of which they were living in. They had no idea where they were going or even which way but what ever happened they would have to keep moving forward.
Jumping onto a train to get to the next village was either life or death because if they missed then it would be the end of them. Also they had to be as quiet as mice because they could not let anyone know that they were there.
Finally they were on the train, but suddenly the father let go of the suitcase and it went flying onto the tracks. All of there things were inside that bag so they couldn't a ford to let them go and hurtled off after them.
Now they had no idea what they were going to do, but after a lot of contemplation they decided to sleep near the road because the tracks would be dirtywhilst waiting for the next train to arrive. This would be there first night sleeping rough, but was it there last?
Slowly the sun awoke spreading light over the town, the family had survived the night but were so cold they were shaking all over.Eventually the groaning train came into view as the family prepared for the challenging jump ahead.
At last they were on the train heading for a new town which meant a new start, this wasn't a fairytale ending but at least it wasn't a one where everyone ends up going to hell. That is their story over but yours has just begun.