User:2guysonewifi

Same ole routine, passing these same towns over and over, all with memories of the poor souls I had to take. See I never wanted this kind of eternity, they always told me heaven or hell came after death, always told me according to my behavior I would spend my eternity either in paradise or in complete suffering, see they were all wrong, they were all so fucking wrong. Let me tell you a little about my death; I used to be a locomotive conductor at the ole train station, I traveled a lot of places, met a lot of people. I loved my job it's what ive always wanted as a kid I always loved trains I spent years studying them they were my passion up until that day, everything changed. When I woke up that morning I no longer loved my job, I hated it. I climbed in the cab and left the station, lets say the passengers from that day took a one way trip haha I killed them all, see the night before I had this dream and in this particular but very realistic dream god himself and the devil himself gave me a name.. A name and also an assignment to go with it, i remember their exact words as they spoke to me "You'll drive this train for the rest of eternity, collecting the souls of those deceased, but first you must empty it". Ever since that day I drive this ole locomotive emptying bodies from their souls. I'm not sure if I'm dead or what I am. Maybe it was just a dream, maybe I over reacted, oh well their all dead now aren't they? Hear that train that comes through your town late at night sometimes? Pull your covers over you and cover your ears because the louder it gets the closer I am.

-The conductor