Something that caused Delays

The Beggining of Dread

April 29th 2015.

Dead body parts laid on the tracks. Severed,disfigured and bloody. Looks of shock and fear pierced the corpse. It was then followed by gasps and moans of disgust that sounded through the stationed train.

A dismembered arm was the first and last piece of the bloody corpse I saw. I immediately flew back from the window and into my seat after that horrifying and surreal sight. Unlike everyone else I felt less
affected, partly because I immediately flew back into my seat after the first body part that I saw.
The carriage was layered in feelings of dread.

I was confused, purely confused about what I should of thought of and how I should of reacted. For one I knew the way I removed myself off the window was correct and in doing so I avoided seeing the other imaginable sights my friends saw.

The way I heard it that person suicided, using the most public way to present he/she's death. Let's just hope that person is in peace now.