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The Titan Engine
Category: Sci-Fi
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The end.