Riley Seabrook

Plutos Plague

The cafés fittings began to vibrate, cups contents started to ripple, and its occupants barely sat up from their slouches as the metal leviathan thundered through the station, slowing to a stop along the platform the train bellowed its low howl and hundreds of magpies burst forth frightened from their alcoves circling the air on black and white wings “Well” Alexis sighed arms folded against the early morning chill glancing over at the newly arrived train “our coffins here”.