"The Railroad Crossing"A Story by Cody Williams“The Rail Road Crossing” By Cody Williams
The two girls knew what they had to do. They had to cross the railroad bridge that hung high above the four lanes below. They knew that probably shouldn’t set foot on the railroad, but they had no choice. That’s was the only way they would return home. The two were sisters. One named Lori, the older one who was 22 years old, and the other was named Sarah who was nineteen and half way through her first semester of college. It was now 12:07, seven minutes past their curfew time. Why would even think about doing the safe thing and go the long way around? They had their teenaged logic going at full swing. Frank, their father, must have been shitting a brick while passing in the living room. But all they had to do was cross the bridge and they would practically be home. The two girls were out to a party. It was the greatest party of their lives. They knew as soon as they were offered that drink that they should probably have left. But they went ahead and drank. It was anything they could do to fit in. The two drunken girls were now laughing hysterically. There was nothing particularly funny about the situation, it was just that annoying laughter you can’t help but do when you’re intoxicated. “Come on!” Lori said giggling as she grabbed the arm of her younger sister leading her across the bridge. Sarah followed and the two girls began to cross the bridge as they depended on each other to hold themselves up. When they were about halfway across the bridge the began to hear something in the distance. They paused and stood in complete silence. They turned behind them and saw black colored smoke appearing from the woods and they heard that sound again. The sound of a train whistle. A long black train appeared from the trees and began rushing towards them. Their face fell white and the drunk giggling stopped. There’s nothing that will sober you faster than your life possibly being in danger. “Come on! Run!” Lori shouted as the two girls linked arms and began running across the bridge. “Come on Sarah! Faster!” Lori shouted again. The two girls continued to run before their arms became unlinked and Sarah fell down and screamed in pain. Lori ran back to check on her younger sister “What’s wrong? Get up Sarah! We have to go!” Lori said to her. “No! I can’t move! My foot is caught!” Sarah replied back. Lori looked down at her foot. The foot was stuck between two broken blood covered boards with one of the boards puncturing her ankle. Her foot was beginning to turn a blue is color and her ankle was popped out of her foot in a way that just doesn’t look natural. Lori reached down and helped her pull her foot from the two boards. She finally got free and the two girls began attempted to run again as the train grew closer. Sarah tried to run away, but she just couldn’t stand on her own two feet. Her ankle gave out on her and she once again collapsed onto the track. She screamed with pain again and Lori fell to her knees beside her. Lori and Sarah let out their final blood boiling screams. Before the they had a chance to get up and run again, the two girls got depowered by the train. The train continued traveling the train tracks before finally disappearing into the misty mountain air. Copyright 2014 by Cody Williams Courtesy of TRUE TERROR PUBLICATIONS A division of TTP Entertainment <a target="_blank" href="http://www.copyrighted.com/copyrights/view/cpzt-cpvw-uhiz-1dgv"><img border="0" alt="Copyrighted.com Registered & Protected CPZT-CPVW-UHIZ-1DGV" title="Copyrighted.com Registered & Protected CPZT-CPVW-UHIZ-1DGV" width="150" height="40" src="http://static.copyrighted.com/images/seal.gif" /></a> © 2014 Cody WilliamsAuthor's Note
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Added on January 6, 2014Last Updated on January 6, 2014 Tags: horror, tragedy, fiction, The Railroad Crossing, Cody Williams AuthorCody WilliamsElizabethton, TNAboutI am in my second year at Carson-Newman University in Jefferson City, Tennessee were I major in instrumental music education and minor in English. My passions include playing the trombone/euphonium an.. more..Writing
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