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Submitted to Contest #317
The train station was nearly empty, a long stretch of concrete bathed in the cold flicker of fluorescent lights. The hum of distant tracks and the occasional whistle of a far-off train were the only sounds breaking the stillness. Benches gleamed metallic and unwelcoming, their surfaces biting under the harsh glow. She hugged her coat tighter around her slim frame. Her heartbeat pounded like a warning drum, each thump echoing in the emptiness. It had been years. Decades since she had been that innocent eight-year-old, woken from her sleep by ...
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