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#vss365 Tunnel

  • Writer: Victoria Collins
    Victoria Collins
  • Jan 29
  • 1 min read

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The train jolted to a stop in the tunnel. The carriage fell silent. He peered out of the window, wiping away the haze from his breath. He pressed his nose against the glass, straining to see in the black abyss beyond. He didn't need to. Everyone heard them coming.


Victoria Collins

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