Megan is a woman who runs away from all her problems, one day she decided to start fresh in a new city, the only way to get there was by train, this train was known as "haunted". Being known for all the deaths that had occurred, it was given the name "The Death Train", will she survive, or will the darkness in the corners consume her soul?
The train begins to go faster and faster, everyone is becoming worried, fears starts scattering all over the train cart. I get up and look out the window, the train stops aggressively, I get thrown back into the seat on my side, my head hits the top part of the seat "Ow!" I yell out "Are you ok?" he says "...Mhm" I turn and sit there rubbing my head, whispers start to spread. I turn my head looking around, still rubbing my head. People try getting up, but get thrown back into their seat, we go into a tunnel and the lights go out, I hear muffled screams and cries, we get out of the tunnel, the lights turn on again. Three people were lying on the floor, nun breathing, people began screaming and crying.. 'My dream.." I remember, I look behind me and four rows down, the lady sat there with her head tilted, she was looking at the bodies, a grim smile appeared on her face, chills ran down my spine, I shivered and sat forward with a panicked look on my face.
