Mystery
Matthew and Isabel
A gray mist is swallowing the San Francisco International Airport. With the heavy clouds almost scratching the low horizon, it’s difficult to say what time of day it is. An airport train, used to transport passengers between the airport terminals, is trailing the light air-rail above the ground.
By Olga Gabris3 years ago in Fiction
Dangerous Illusion State Of Fear
CHAPTER 1 Olivia lays unconscious not at all aware that she is abroad an unstoppable force as the train hurtles through dark forest, deadly deserts and across bridges looming over rivers. Olivia suddenly wakes up from her trance like state jolted across the seat. She had been zoning out for hours, lost in her own thoughts and fears. Glancing around, she realizes she is on a speeding train and she is the only one on it. She attempts to shale herself awake, clenching her teeth looking around feverishly.
By FRECKLES AND LEMONADE 3 years ago in Fiction
Train wrecked
It's 9pm. My partner and I have been tracking down Big Al of the notorious Sicilian crime syndicate and received information that he was going to set up an arms deal at the docks. We've been on the case for about 2 years now and it finally came down to this. The plan was to catch him in the middle of the deal. My partner was going to swoop in from the back as I confronted Big Al and finally crash his Illegal arms ring, but more times than not, a plan doesn't always come together.
By Eric Teran3 years ago in Fiction
The Angel of Deadhead Deep
A steady hum pervaded deep into Kate Sinclair’s skull as a light flickered in the periphery. A firm pressure bound her eyes shut while disembodied whispers drifted nearby. A rough jolt bolted her forward and awake. Her body sluggishly followed dim commands as her mind slowly stirred from a deep dream.
By Dahlia Dennison3 years ago in Fiction
Nowhere to go
Dink. Dink. Dink. The sound of a flickering light bulb is enough to wake me . It sounds like the lamp that sits on my bedside table. I sit there hoping to fall back asleep until I hear a shrill scream. My eyes dart open. Looking around the room I realize its not my bedroom but what looks like the dining room or a train.
By Taylor Heffele3 years ago in Fiction
Velocity
If you board the wrong train, it is no use running along the corridor in the other direction. -Dietrich Bonhoeffer *** Knowledge is one of those words that can aid in the development of the mind and enhance confidence, or it can disrupt understanding and destroy the confidence you've built of your own truth. Our tendency to abruptly react to perceivable images can often lead to undesirable results. Just like the time when Shelly found herself on a speeding train...
By Lamar Wiggins3 years ago in Fiction
