We sat on the train, my brother and I, with no specific destination in mind. All mom and dad said was to run. Run as fast as we can. And that's what we did.
That was three years ago. Right after that, my brother dissappeared, leaving me wondering what to do with myself.
I went out looking for him, which was a horrible decision to start with, and got kidnapped.
Now, I sit on the same train, going God knows where, with a strange man in a suit, who I beleive works for my kiddnappers.
"Where are we going?" I asked. He didn't anwser.
"I want to go home." I stated. The train car remained quiet for a few moments, then he spoke.
"And I want to go to the moon. That ain't happing sweetheart. It's time to accept that."
I didn't respond. There was no point, and the car fell silent again.
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Short Story Mash Up
De TodoRandom short stories I have written for no reason. I do not own any of the pictures that are used, and I would like to give credit to the people who do own them.
