Alex stood on the platform waiting as his train arrived. He was going to visit the person he’d been talking to online for the past six months and he was a mixture of excited and nervous. They had shared their age, sex and location but he hadn’t seen him before today.
Nikki
I need to train myself to think and act in a more practical manner. To train is to improve my ability to accomplish tasks more effectively.
Damaris
Choo Choo!
“I can do it!” He train huffed and puffed and puffed as he looked up at the mountain where right across was his destination. Fire blazed in the pit of his hearth and he pushed and pushed himself to the top where the sun smiled down in encouragement.
There once was a magical train, purple with yellow polka dots, lots of steam, and chrome wheels that traveled from Timbuktu to Teragoviniski every SUnday. Only Sunday. Never Saturday, Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday.
francesca
This word reminds me of that one song by Train. What was it again? oh well. Train tracks are lonely.
I am trying to Train my brain
to learn new habits again.
Some days I try to explain
That I don’t have to go to Union Station
and take a Train
or a Plane.
To get to where I’m trying to go.
Because deep down I know
That i
chad
a vehicle to ride in, the cause of death, a mode of transportation for the poor, for people who are scared of planes, the word “rain” with t in front, the vehicle dumbo traveled in, a place where circus performers sleep, can transport animals, the only vehicle that people can jump on or off successfully (mostly in movies)
Gloria
trains are fun. once, when i was a little boy i took a train from jersey to florida. it had beds in it. comfy beds. beds are comfy. my bed is comfy. i had a banana for breakfast on the train. and today. weird. cool. bananas. monkeys. i wish i had a pet monkey. or a pet squirrel.
Jon Poweski
i was watching a program tonight on late TV. i never watch the news. but this was a special edition called “caught in the act” and it was about scary incidents where little kids get away without being killed from moments where they could have been. this one was about a stroller being run over by a train and making it out alive. scary.
MS
the train was huge and grey, like an enourmous menacing, advancing monster. I stood there, trying to accept the death that was advancing so quickly. I couldn’t though. How could it end like this? was it possible that a human life could be destroyed by something that it had helped make? I thought about my family, friends, and everything that was mine. Steven… I didn’t want it to end like this; but it was too late. The ropes were too tight.
long and endless… goes in circles maybe. sees everything.. some distant and permanent and some not. Harry Potter comes to mind allot… hmmmmm dementors!!!!! i wish i was on one now
to Europe! Or Hogwarts… hopefully the later.
danielle
I saw the train blast by like a bullet. No sound, no feeling. Faster than my eyes could handle. I wish I was on that train. Going wherever it may roam.
its a mean of transportation.People get into it and it takes them to different places.From city to another or from country to another country.Some of trains are so fast now days and some are slow like the old days.
babak
I love the sound they make when they pass by my window at sunset. Especially when the bells are gonging, too. There’s something solemn about it. I think of trains and the scent of dewy green grass comes to mind, and also the sound of raindrops. I miss the thunder I used to hear, but the rumble of the tracks out my window are a reasonable substitute for them. Trains are so companionable; there’s nothing like curling up with a blank notebook and knowing the train will help you keep your rhythm.
Michaela Jones
I was on one. He was on the other.
We’re going two different directions.
Our stories intertwine, but do not mesh.
The train is our only conductor on the ride we call life.
Sabrina Martinez
I like trains. My grandpa LOVES them. He bought a train car once. He stilll wants to do things with trains. I wish I had such a clear love for something so tangible. And trains are still legit. Don’t think they’re not. My grandpa is still legit too. He was talking about hybrid cars
Aaron
the train comes rolling, the end of my life drawing to a close. i have no regrets, it seems my life was lived out quite perfectly. i’m ready to board that train now.
karen
Stepping off of the subway train, she couldn’t help but feel a deep remorse over what she had done. She didn’t want it to end like this, but she knew it couldn’t have lasted. All good things must fade, after all. Why would this be any different?
My father likes trains. He likes them a lot. In fact I kind of make fun of him for it. But actually his childlike fascination with them is an endearing quality. Makes me wish and wonder what it would be like if I could view the world like that. If I wasn’t so hardened and cynical. What would it be like to view the world through a child’s eyes again, even just in a minuscule way like that?
sometimes i feel like im on a track alone and cant become derailed. Like no one is on the same path as me. Like no one is following in my footsteps and i have no one to lead by example because all those before me have let me down
haley
Let me board
this midnight train
in the hope that it
will carry me
through space and time
from galaxy to galaxy
until I escape this
earthly heaviness
we took the train to denver; i slept in the top bunk. my s-sis and i had our own little room. we were delayed for 3hrs on our way in, and on our way home we were delayed in iowa. we ended up having to take a greyhound back to chicago. it was a great trip, aside from the mode of travel.
Harry potter. Platform nine and three quarters. The scar had not pained him for 19 years. All was well. I’m glad there’s such a big fandom behind me on this topic.
Ellen Glee
Her father was a lush and in a drunken stupor he put her on a train and sent her to Pennsylvania. Her mother was infuriated. Just sending a child on a train by herself across seven states.
Trains are the Things that take us from point a to point b.
These are the mode of transport for thousands of people everyday. Many people depend on it for their income , their earning. Without trains , travelling for the poor people will be Like super tough. So dont look Upon them as cheap modes , But the Most substantial ones.
lovika
Eating the rails, hungry for the greener grass. Never able to get off the tracks.
Big, loud make lots of noise, ummmmmmmmmm ugly? are they even needed? they always take FOREVVERRRR when i am drving and i catch one. they are fast.
Brittany Sartuche
I loose sight of the train in the distance
I wonder where its going
I wonder who is on it
I wonder what the driver thinks as he is watching the tracks in front of him
My train of thought made absolutely no sense, but somehow he understood. Somehow he was able to follow me through the obstacle course, even when there seemed to be whole sections cut out. He could follow my sharp turns, my dead ends, and even the start of a completely different topic. Heck, sometimes he even wound up ahead of me.
‘s are things that take people places. Far and away, up and down, back and forth, and around and around. To places that people want to go, and to places that people can’t wait to leave. They go around and around, and around and around.
Car skipping? Its called car skipping! You ride the subway and at every stop, you jump out of the train and run to the next car before the doors close. Yeah, sure its stupid, but it’s fun and I guarantee you’ll smile. Thats all I want. Just to run hand in hand with you, laughing. To see you smile: happy and carefree for once.
Car skipping? Its called car skipping! You ride the subway and at every stop, you jump out of the train and run to the next car before the doors close. Yeah, sure its stupid, but it’s fun and I guarantee you’ll smile. Thats all I want. Just to see you smile, happy and carefree for once.
my brother really likes trains! he is like in love with themm!! haha hes soo awesome!!! haha he is cool hehe yup he has atun of them at my house!!!
Stephanie
One time I saw a train driving down the free way and I though that was strange. I pulled over and saw that there was a deer driving this. Now im getting weirder out so I decided to leave the country and go to Japan where all the real weird shit happens. From that moment on I adopted a penguin and lived happily ever after.
Tyler
i knew the second I heard the train. the crisp air cooled my nostrels as I breathed in. I’d done it…and it felt good. I’d killed him.
Drew
i love to ride trains so much! they are very fin! They go choo choo!! Very cool! I wish I could ride them more often!!! I love pie!
Stephanie
Trains are my one guilty pleasure. I could probably spend all day with them, learning about them, hell, just standing right next to one and looking directly up at the sheer size of it until my neck hurt.
Alex stood on the platform waiting as his train arrived. He was going to visit the person he’d been talking to online for the past six months and he was a mixture of excited and nervous. They had shared their age, sex and location but he hadn’t seen him before today.
I need to train myself to think and act in a more practical manner. To train is to improve my ability to accomplish tasks more effectively.
Choo Choo!
“I can do it!” He train huffed and puffed and puffed as he looked up at the mountain where right across was his destination. Fire blazed in the pit of his hearth and he pushed and pushed himself to the top where the sun smiled down in encouragement.
There once was a magical train, purple with yellow polka dots, lots of steam, and chrome wheels that traveled from Timbuktu to Teragoviniski every SUnday. Only Sunday. Never Saturday, Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday.
This word reminds me of that one song by Train. What was it again? oh well. Train tracks are lonely.
Steel tracks and a powerful engine. I gotta drive one…
I am trying to Train my brain
to learn new habits again.
Some days I try to explain
That I don’t have to go to Union Station
and take a Train
or a Plane.
To get to where I’m trying to go.
Because deep down I know
That i
a vehicle to ride in, the cause of death, a mode of transportation for the poor, for people who are scared of planes, the word “rain” with t in front, the vehicle dumbo traveled in, a place where circus performers sleep, can transport animals, the only vehicle that people can jump on or off successfully (mostly in movies)
trains are fun. once, when i was a little boy i took a train from jersey to florida. it had beds in it. comfy beds. beds are comfy. my bed is comfy. i had a banana for breakfast on the train. and today. weird. cool. bananas. monkeys. i wish i had a pet monkey. or a pet squirrel.
i was watching a program tonight on late TV. i never watch the news. but this was a special edition called “caught in the act” and it was about scary incidents where little kids get away without being killed from moments where they could have been. this one was about a stroller being run over by a train and making it out alive. scary.
the train was huge and grey, like an enourmous menacing, advancing monster. I stood there, trying to accept the death that was advancing so quickly. I couldn’t though. How could it end like this? was it possible that a human life could be destroyed by something that it had helped make? I thought about my family, friends, and everything that was mine. Steven… I didn’t want it to end like this; but it was too late. The ropes were too tight.
long and endless… goes in circles maybe. sees everything.. some distant and permanent and some not. Harry Potter comes to mind allot… hmmmmm dementors!!!!! i wish i was on one now
to Europe! Or Hogwarts… hopefully the later.
I saw the train blast by like a bullet. No sound, no feeling. Faster than my eyes could handle. I wish I was on that train. Going wherever it may roam.
its a mean of transportation.People get into it and it takes them to different places.From city to another or from country to another country.Some of trains are so fast now days and some are slow like the old days.
I love the sound they make when they pass by my window at sunset. Especially when the bells are gonging, too. There’s something solemn about it. I think of trains and the scent of dewy green grass comes to mind, and also the sound of raindrops. I miss the thunder I used to hear, but the rumble of the tracks out my window are a reasonable substitute for them. Trains are so companionable; there’s nothing like curling up with a blank notebook and knowing the train will help you keep your rhythm.
I was on one. He was on the other.
We’re going two different directions.
Our stories intertwine, but do not mesh.
The train is our only conductor on the ride we call life.
I like trains. My grandpa LOVES them. He bought a train car once. He stilll wants to do things with trains. I wish I had such a clear love for something so tangible. And trains are still legit. Don’t think they’re not. My grandpa is still legit too. He was talking about hybrid cars
the train comes rolling, the end of my life drawing to a close. i have no regrets, it seems my life was lived out quite perfectly. i’m ready to board that train now.
Stepping off of the subway train, she couldn’t help but feel a deep remorse over what she had done. She didn’t want it to end like this, but she knew it couldn’t have lasted. All good things must fade, after all. Why would this be any different?
My father likes trains. He likes them a lot. In fact I kind of make fun of him for it. But actually his childlike fascination with them is an endearing quality. Makes me wish and wonder what it would be like if I could view the world like that. If I wasn’t so hardened and cynical. What would it be like to view the world through a child’s eyes again, even just in a minuscule way like that?
sometimes i feel like im on a track alone and cant become derailed. Like no one is on the same path as me. Like no one is following in my footsteps and i have no one to lead by example because all those before me have let me down
Let me board
this midnight train
in the hope that it
will carry me
through space and time
from galaxy to galaxy
until I escape this
earthly heaviness
we took the train to denver; i slept in the top bunk. my s-sis and i had our own little room. we were delayed for 3hrs on our way in, and on our way home we were delayed in iowa. we ended up having to take a greyhound back to chicago. it was a great trip, aside from the mode of travel.
Harry potter. Platform nine and three quarters. The scar had not pained him for 19 years. All was well. I’m glad there’s such a big fandom behind me on this topic.
Her father was a lush and in a drunken stupor he put her on a train and sent her to Pennsylvania. Her mother was infuriated. Just sending a child on a train by herself across seven states.
Trains are the Things that take us from point a to point b.
These are the mode of transport for thousands of people everyday. Many people depend on it for their income , their earning. Without trains , travelling for the poor people will be Like super tough. So dont look Upon them as cheap modes , But the Most substantial ones.
Eating the rails, hungry for the greener grass. Never able to get off the tracks.
Big, loud make lots of noise, ummmmmmmmmm ugly? are they even needed? they always take FOREVVERRRR when i am drving and i catch one. they are fast.
I loose sight of the train in the distance
I wonder where its going
I wonder who is on it
I wonder what the driver thinks as he is watching the tracks in front of him
My train of thought made absolutely no sense, but somehow he understood. Somehow he was able to follow me through the obstacle course, even when there seemed to be whole sections cut out. He could follow my sharp turns, my dead ends, and even the start of a completely different topic. Heck, sometimes he even wound up ahead of me.
-Jump, now!
He barely made it into the wagon, but there he was finally, on his way to the american dream. Too bad he (very awful thing that will happen to him)
‘s are things that take people places. Far and away, up and down, back and forth, and around and around. To places that people want to go, and to places that people can’t wait to leave. They go around and around, and around and around.
Car skipping? Its called car skipping! You ride the subway and at every stop, you jump out of the train and run to the next car before the doors close. Yeah, sure its stupid, but it’s fun and I guarantee you’ll smile. Thats all I want. Just to run hand in hand with you, laughing. To see you smile: happy and carefree for once.
I saw the train again. Well, not the train. I saw the word, “train,” on the computer screen.
Car skipping? Its called car skipping! You ride the subway and at every stop, you jump out of the train and run to the next car before the doors close. Yeah, sure its stupid, but it’s fun and I guarantee you’ll smile. Thats all I want. Just to see you smile, happy and carefree for once.
my brother really likes trains! he is like in love with themm!! haha hes soo awesome!!! haha he is cool hehe yup he has atun of them at my house!!!
One time I saw a train driving down the free way and I though that was strange. I pulled over and saw that there was a deer driving this. Now im getting weirder out so I decided to leave the country and go to Japan where all the real weird shit happens. From that moment on I adopted a penguin and lived happily ever after.
i knew the second I heard the train. the crisp air cooled my nostrels as I breathed in. I’d done it…and it felt good. I’d killed him.
i love to ride trains so much! they are very fin! They go choo choo!! Very cool! I wish I could ride them more often!!! I love pie!
Trains are my one guilty pleasure. I could probably spend all day with them, learning about them, hell, just standing right next to one and looking directly up at the sheer size of it until my neck hurt.