Those trains and their grieving sounds were lost forever between stations, not remembering where they had been, not guessing where they might go, exhaling their last pale breaths over the horizon, gone. So it was with all trains, ever. Chapter 12

More from Something Wicked This Way Comes

• Dad's voice was a midnight school, teaching deep fathom hours, and the subject was life. Chapter 8
• Evil has only the power that we give it. Chapter 52
• His wife smiled in her sleep. Why? She's immortal. She has a son. Chapter 14
• "I know it. I know everything." She waited a moment. "What do you know?" "No use making more people. People die." His voice was very calm and quiet and almost sad. "That's everything." Chapter 9
• Mr. Dark nodded, pleased. "What's your name, boy?" Don't tell him! thought Will, and stopped. Why not? he wondered, why? Jim's lips hardly twitched. "Simon," he said. He smiled to show it was a lie. Mr. Dark smiled to show he knew it. Chapter 18
• That's friendship, each playing the potter to see what shapes we can make of the other. Chapter 3