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Some one being disturbed by a passing train.

My walls rattled as the midnight train passed my home. I lifted myself up from my armchair and peered out of the window. As I looked up and down the tree line, dust clouds ran up the sides of the tracks. I looked up at the clock it showed 11:00pm.

Author's Note

Just another atempt at a 50 word short story.

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[Marie]

But Ronnie, the story didn't go anywhere.