I am a fiction writer who journeys to other worlds by writing stories.
Evan’s head throbs and his vision blurs. He feels disoriented for a moment. When his eyes focus, Evan is in a large, crowded room. He looks around but does not see the conductor. The room, he realizes, is too large to be a railcar.
By Keith M Leonard3 months ago in Fiction
Evan wakes up to a loud whistle and the rumble of a diesel train. He turns to see 3:04 on the digital clock next to the bed. It takes him some time to realize where he is. Finally, he remembers checking into a motel late last night.