Railway in fiction: flash, one word, etc.

  • Sept. 6, 2013, 1:34 a.m.
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The tracks divided our side of town from the good side, though you had to go through the industrial park and the ghetto to get to the good side even after you crossed the tracks. The Monon went through sometimes, mournful at night, and frightening.


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