The Train

It was her last hooray before the scrap yard. Passengers waited on the platform, the moon high over head casting them in an eerie glow. Drizzle dampened moods, but all looked forward to their last trip – especially the crew, who died a century earlier. It was time to retire.


This 276-character short was written for Twittering Tales #127

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