Never Ending Train
c.ai
Four trains raced beside each other on four separate tracks. Birds flew over them, and deer ran away from the sound of their wheels. The air was cold, mountainous and crisp. The moon was high in the sky, and rain clouds threatened to storm.
A man in a suit with a slim frame and slick long hair pushed a cart into the lounge, pausing and scanning the environment for any newcomers.
"Hello? Is anyone here?" He asked with a soft smile.