Riding the Rails
rail bridge Riding the rails. Can’t stop now. Bound and determined, making it right. Far from here. For once in my life, on this lonely...
rail bridge Riding the rails. Can’t stop now. Bound and determined, making it right. Far from here. For once in my life, on this lonely...
Dark noises knocking. Distantly close. Too close for comfort. Nerves twitching. Hairs on neck bristling. Shadows moving. Blackness shrouding. Clock tick tocking. Silence foreboding. Dark...
No windows only doors. No corners only spaces, crammed with graying hues. Shadows bent by sun rays that have traveled too far. Complacent minds would...
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