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Friday 20 July 2012

1920's Train Station


The crisp sun rays started to flow into the glass roof and lit up the morning rush of passengers. The men, woman and children lined the edge of platform as the white smoke of the train came into view. The green and red of the train front came out of smoke and pulled up perfectly to the station. The whistle blew and the passengers inside the train opened the door. Bowing in their hats and saying good morning to the people as they passed the people waiting to board the train. The coal bags were loaded, filling up the tender. The water in the boiler was filled. And happy go lucky holiday makers where started to bored. There smiles touching the bottom of there ears. No idea what will happen to him on there holiday. As the last passengers board the doors close behind him. Everyone hanging out of the train. Waving good bye to love one. Promising to bring something home. Then the conductor blows the whistle. A puff of smoke came out of smokestack, and a puff of steam came out of the value and the train started to depart.

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