Mystery Train

INKtober~ Day, The Twenty-Third

This moving monolith of a Locomotive overwhelmed his senses not least of which was his sense of Wonder. It's enveloping smokestack filled his lungs with an ominous cloud so strange he would develop a cough that lingered like the spectral memory.

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Yet all the town's residents  laughed him away saying, "Nothing's come down THOSE tracks in over a Hundred years!"