50 Word entry- October- Scottish Book Trust

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The train sped by, and as it’s body blurred the faces inside turned sour.

Their commuter expressions- once varied and open to interpretation, now lingered in loss and grief.
As the tumult of the tracks passed, the remnants remained, haunted and silent, but staring none the less through shattered panes.
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