Two Faced

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"ALLLL ABOARRRRD!!!!"

Twas all i heard. My alram to my new morning, nearly forgetting that i was on a train.

I turned to geabbed the candles but over me was a draped bed cover like thing.

It wasn't there last night.

"Good morning....dear child..."

Ooh goodness, its that zombified conductor....

He was at my door, just sitting there smiling.

"Howdy..."

He whispered like a creepy old lost man.

"Uh...hi-"

"Sleep well?"

"....yes-"

"Goody then ,now come along, come...heh.."

"I-im...not going out there...this is just weird, where am i, er...never mind I know where i am, but why am i here!?"

He sat and smiled.

"...hello?"

He just sat.

".....am i stuck here...can i just leave? Cant you just ride this thing back to snow vi-"

"AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA-HACK-cough-AHAHAHAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaqnnnnnmmm...emhmhmhmmm..mmmhmhm"

I didnt like this and he was just sittin there laughing.

"Uh-"

He shoved his face near mine so face i couldn't even step back.

"And just what makes ya think ill do that?"

He asked

"W.well..you're a....conductor..so I thought you could.."

"I can."

"You can?"

"Yeeeeup."

"Will you do it!?"

"Hahahaha of course i WONT!"

and he said this with a smile.

"What, why!?"

I asked.

"Hahah i don't to...look child. I aint one ta do what im told..and i can tell ya hate this...i do what most people hate. Look at your face! LOOK AT IT, ITS SO SCARED I MAY JUST GET TURNED ON!!!"

He is real fucked up..and thats what was freaking me out...

He backed away because his eyes were turning red all over again.

He backed away because his eyes were turning red all over again

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He walked closer, and put his hands up like cages. They were dead and boney. They moved so ugly like, almost like spiders.

"Oh and just think, the sounds of your hatred growing...my oh myyyyyy hahahahaha, i can just already add you to my collection of dead passengers who tried to leeeeeeeave."

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