Cole Train Novels & Stories

Eragon questioned touching the train with his two hands in awe. "Hahahaha" It is not a caterpillar dumping, it's is a train. It's called a train, it conveys people from one point to another" Said Historia. They enter one of the carts. Its cabin was bright brown and red with old-fashioned button seats. Soon, the train made its noise, GHUGGA chugga,chugga,chugga, Chugga chugga, Choo the train moved in speed. "a lot of passengers on board"

"You look lovely. " "Thank you. " "I was wondering if I can give you a ride to work." "Yes." Trent barks at the back. "No!" *******

Grant snort softly, "What is it? Another crazy idea?" Cecilia draws in lightning speed before show it to her uncle, "Look! This is a great place to date for couples or just hanging around with family members." "What the hell is this? Train in a floating rail?" "It's roller coaster. We can enjoy the thrill since it running in very fast movement." "And this wheels?" "Ferris wheel. It just a rotating upright wheel with multiple passenger-carrying components, like... you know... a small room, which attached to the rim in such a way that as the wheel turn. The person in the room can see the spectacular views of this island."

And there, winding through the narrow canyon, was the train. The Iron Behemoth. It was massive—twenty cars long, armored in black steel, carrying the glowing red ore that would power the end of the world. "Target acquired!" Vane yelled. "Three hundred feet! Two hundred!" "Level out!" Tristan screamed, pouring power into the lift runes. The ship groaned, the wood flexing dangerously. The descent slowed. They leveled out, skimming just above the canyon walls. They were flying parallel to the train, matching its speed.

And then, right on cue, the giant display board lit up: “A.H.E.R.S.M. Presents: The First Aeternum Freight Train Deployment” A hush fell over the terminal. And through the thick glass wall of the VIP observatory, I saw it. Steel wheels screeched softly as the first freight locomotive rolled in—sleek, powerful, painted in Aeternum’s deep navy and gold crest. Dozens of container cars followed, each uniform in design, securely locked and stacked two-high. The entire train was nearly a kilometer long. Minister Rafaela stood at the podium on the terminal stage, her lab coat traded for a ceremonial navy uniform stitched with silver embroidery. Her voice rang out clearly through the national live b

James urged her down the carpeted aisle behind George. Despite being rushed, she gawked as they passed through the modern but luxurious diner-lunch counter car that provided service for the first three passenger coaches, those with plush reclining seats for the sixty-four travelers each carried. Between it and the formal dining car, they passed through a quiet, spacious and clean parlor car, the lounge car provided for the coach class travelers and she marveled again. It was furninshed as nicely as the Trust's lobby.