‘Untitled’ by JP

‘Untitled’

There was a loud bang on a train but it was too dusty to see what the sound was.

The angel was shaken by this traumatic tragedy.

All the angel saw was blood everywhere and heard the sound of the injured people. The train had somehow managed to change direction…it was all rather suspicious.

The driver came out with his filthy face and clothes and considered to do a runner.

He knew it was all his fault because he had taken too many tablets and fell asleep at the wheel.

He danced around the wreckage. He was so shaken, he eradicated the bad thoughts in his head. He sat next to the angel.

The angel looked down at the driver. The driver then whispered to the angel ‘I’ve done bad things and lied, what should I do?’

The angel encouraged the driver to tell the truth and explained the truth will set you free.

The driver ignored the angels wise words and could hear the police sirens at the scene.

His guilt subsided as he looks for means of escape.

He tried the fire exit door but it was jammed. Suddenly he saw a hammer and smashed the drivers window screen to help him escape.

As he escaped the train relief and anxiety took over. With an ice cold heart, fear and calmness ran through his blood.

The police began to surround him and knocked him to the ground. Paranoid and upset, the driver was handcuffed.

Six months later in the court house, the driver was charged with murder in the 1st degree. He never did see the angel again.

Over 600 people died that night in Azerbaijan. The driver will never be released.

The driver sat petrified at never being free again… Suddenly he had an idea… To be continued.

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