As Far as She could Go

When she was a little girl, Claire hopped on a train and rode far as she could, watching the countryside roll past the carriage windows. The castle ruins loomed as the train rounded the hill, wheels click-clacking on glinting tracks. Claire's mother remembered before the ruins, when it was just a hill. Claire loved sitting... Continue Reading →

In the Freight Yard

Line after line of freight cars filled the space under the bridge, a maze of towering boxes, waiting to move. She drifted through them, light on her feet, trying not to make a sound. Each time she passed between cars, she knew she might see her pursuer's bloodshot eyes staring at her across the tracks.... Continue Reading →

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