July 8th
Dear god. Shit hit the fan today. I'm shaking as I'm writing this. We were waiting at Knapford with a passenger train when the air raid sirens from world war 2 came on. Then we saw a cloud forming in the distance and heard a huge explosion. Passengers screamed and jumped on board, The guard blew his whistle and we raced away.
The sky was getting dark and we thundered past Emily who had a look of terror on her face as she raced towards knapford. We don't know what happened to her since then. We continued running until we felt a shockwave hit. It nearly rattled James off the rails and the coaches windows all broke but James kept going. We thundered down the tracks when suddenly our vision was nearly ripped away as we raced into a black cloud. We saw flashes of blue race by and the sound of Gordon's whistle as we raced at top speed.
As we raced along James slammed on his brakes. He had seen Henry's tunnel and was desperate to hide from the cloud in someway. We sat there for what felt like ages. Suddenly the sirens stopped, and James opened his eyes. The cloud prevented him from seeing outside the tunnel so we moved forward. We left the tunnel and made our way up the line. Eventually we arrived at Welsworth and filled up on water. We then back James into the sheds where Molly was waiting. She was relieved when she saw him and James was to.
Molly had been pulling a coal train when the blast hit. She had raced past Gordon who flew by Cronk and into the cloud. She made her way to Welsworth when the sirens stopped and she backed into the sheds for safety. I'm glad we found survivors and we all need rest. Ill update this if anything important happens.
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Sodor's fight for survival.
FanfictionEverything used to be normal, but now a dark cloud has settled on Sodor. Now it's a fight for survival. And if your lucky, you may be the one to escape.
