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Late night. You've come out to watch the night time trains. It's comforting. As someone who's gone through a tough place you come and watch the trains and wonder "If only I had the strength". You sit and watch them. Their flying. You sit there for hours. Count the people who come and go. Make storys about them in your head. It's a busy night. The night time gives out alot of sound. A small old record shop playing music before closing time. An old record. The song, Fallen down. It played along with the night time sounds. Cars, sirens, the trains. They all fit the melody of what seemed of a broken record. An old unharmonious record. The scratchy noises of the town gives you a feeling of unhopeful hope, safety and a clear mind. You sit there. For what seemed like an hour. Relistening to the record. It goes silent. It was time to leave. You collect your stuff and head home. Never forgetting that night at the train station
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RandomScribbles. My new story. For the longest time I've not wrote anything. Today I decided to write a short stories about Well... Anything.
