Historias de Traintrack

I'm Maggie Holland and it's a normal day. I wake up, go to school and come home. All except the last part. Several students on my bus never made it home, either. We stay near the tracks, day and night, waiting for our parents to come. We wait, and wait, and wait, until we are sure are parents were never coming for us. It has been years since we last been home. All we have left is each other. BASED ON TRUE STORY. Has true facts and newspaper snips from the actual article. Names have been changed.

"Distance is just another test. When two hearts are made for each other, no distance is so far, no time is so long, and no other can break them apart"

------------------------------------------------------ "You're not like them,Callum." I mutter. "You don't know that!" he yells. ------------------------------------------------------ Playing the Ouija board game has brung Braelynn's old friend back to life... ------------------------------------------------------ "I will protect you," he promised. "Even if it means dying?" I ask. "Even if it means dying." ------------------------------------------------------

Short Story about a sociopathic girl, and her journey. *If you have any suggestions with a change in the title, comment!*

I'm running, but not fast enough; trying, but not hard enough. I'm strong - but it's never enough. There's a train on the track, and it isn't stopping. It won't stop until it's too late.

Quiet. Quiet and dark. Of course, the occasional train passed through the station. They never stopped for him.