Train by Darragh

Michael woke. He realised that the train had stopped. The lights were flickering. He got off and he went to the bathroom. It didn’t really smell to nice the room smelled like rotten eggs. He washed his hands that were as black as coal. He walked out and heard that his train was leaving. He sprinted as fast as he could. He ran and took a big leap and just made it onto the last carriage. He went in through the door and went to his seat and just went asleep but suddenly the train stopped. He didn’t know what happened. But then he realized that the curtain fringe hit him. He got off the mouldy seat. Then when he looked out side he was in the middle of nowhere.

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