Just as the train pulled into Damsel Design's Station, the clock struck midnight. "The witching hour......" All the passengers sat
shivering in their seats. It was so cold and spooky out there that their teeth were chattering and their knees knocking.
Suddenly the lights started to flash "On", "Off". "On, Off". "Is anybody there" called out the conductor (yeah I know sounds like a
bad take off of a ouija board). "Whoooo, Whooooo" came the reply. "Oh my, Oh dear me, what is that" squeaked the conductor,
visibly rattled. (Silly man - it was only a hoot owl). "I need a volunteer quick to go fetch the surprise from out there in the dark." "I
am scared of the dark" he said and promptly sounded the whistle and the train lurched forward again headed for the next station on PLATFORM 6
Surprise Gift:
shivering in their seats. It was so cold and spooky out there that their teeth were chattering and their knees knocking.
Suddenly the lights started to flash "On", "Off". "On, Off". "Is anybody there" called out the conductor (yeah I know sounds like a
bad take off of a ouija board). "Whoooo, Whooooo" came the reply. "Oh my, Oh dear me, what is that" squeaked the conductor,
visibly rattled. (Silly man - it was only a hoot owl). "I need a volunteer quick to go fetch the surprise from out there in the dark." "I
am scared of the dark" he said and promptly sounded the whistle and the train lurched forward again headed for the next station on PLATFORM 6
Speed Scrap
