The Missing Railway
There’s a cool breeze that wakes me, where my hair touches my forehead. The migrating smell of fresh watered floor caresses my nose, from the rain of the night before. A smell that urges my body to get up, and as I struggle to do so my body aches in pain. I see a bruise up against my thigh, and a couple covering my stomach. I gasp in aspiration “Where am I?”.. was the first thought that came to mind. I try to look in every direction, in hope that I see someone, but no one is around. This is no ordinary place I seem to be in. I can’t see past the window in front of me. The window from what I soon come to realize is inside a train. A train that seems to have been abandoned, and half left restored because the inside doesn't look mistreated. However, as I keep looking around the train keeps moving with no intention of stopping, we keep passing station by station. "Am I the only one here?" I run to pry open the door but all doors are locked, and there is no way out. "Hello! Can anyone hear me! Why Am i here?" I scream. It's early morning, I can see the fog slowly disappearing from the sky. My heart starts racing, and the further we keep going the more the pain I start to feel. The only thing keeping me calm is watching the sunrise. I don’t have any recollection of today, or my past "I don't know who I am". I don’t even remember how I got here. Somehow I faintly remember the abandoned train I seem to be in.