The Magic is Gone. Their Universe has been forgotten. The adventures of the engines on the Island of Sodor have captivated generations of children. But as their market success strayed further from the truth, and with the world around the Island changing, the final adventures of the engines of Sodor were lost to history. In a different world, where society has moved on from steam and diesel engines of old, one urban explorer makes a pilgrimage to the lost, deserted Island, hoping uncover what happened to the famous engines. Piecing together what happened in the final days of the Fat Controller's railway, its time to learn what really happened to Thomas and his Friends.

The year is 1973. Life is normal on the Island of Sodor. Contracts were being made, and buildings being built. A nuclear power-plant on the Brendam had been built, but after that... all hell broke loose.

Sodor is a place of happiness and joy. A place where living engines work. However things go horribly wrong as a disease spreads throughout the island turning people into monsters hungry for flesh.

After some investigating, Sir Handel finds himself trapped in a totally different realm entirely! He's not alone, since there's both survivors and foes! Will he and the others make it out alive, or will he just be another one of "it's" victims? Find out now, in Sodor's Shadow Realm! ~Thomas is owned by Mattel. Story idea from a meme started by The Unlucky Tug. NO SWAP AU'S, PLEASE! Feel free to adapt, just as long as you give credit.

Another Sodor AU story. A little bit based on Lucat_Here's "Sodor's Decay" but not and branches out. This story takes place from the POV of a squad with their engine named Ralph, who is a LBSCR E4 sent onto the island after disturbing reports following an incident on Sodor in [Incident report #421] Originally wrote on a Discord server, I decided to transfer it to here on Wattpad. You are free to adapt as long as you link me as the original write of the story.

When the remains of an old nuclear power plant explode in grand style at The Harbour, Richard and his faithful old diesel engine, BoCo are thrust into a new and strange world, where they have to fight to survive. Old friends might return, some might vanish into a blaze of glory.. But remember... Stay away from that shrill whistle. Trigger warning of sorts, Richard is Australian, so he drops swear words like nobody is reading. So if you don't like the C-bomb, you're American, and you have worse troubles than a fictional Aussie. Reminder that while fan content about the story is more than welcome, swap AU's are not!