“Another Day in Fairbanks”

A tired couple stepped up to the ticket window in the Fairbanks Depot. Their appearance was unusually disheveled and fatigued.

“We need two tickets to Anchorage,” the man croaked.

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“Changing Times for Man and Monster”

An ancient terror longs for the good old days.

I miss the train.

I loved the anonymity of the train.

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