🚂 The Vanishing Train – Part 1: The Last JourneyIt was a misty evening at Visakhapatnam Junction. The Coastal Express 789 stood ready, passengers rushing in with chatter and excitement.Arjun, a 14-year-old boy, boarded Coach B2, thrilled about visiting his uncle in Vijayawada.The whistle blew, wheels clanked, and soon the train sped into the night. Vendors shouted, children played, and the journey felt ordinary.But after crossing a dark tunnel near Duvvada , everything changed. The lights flickered, the horn echoed strangely, and then—silence.Arjun looked around. The coach was empty.Panicked, he ran through the compartments. Every seat, every berth, every corner—deserted.Hundreds of passengers had vanished into thin air.His footsteps echoed in the emptiness as he reached the engine cabin.Inside, a man in an old railway uniform sat, humming an eerie tune.The stranger slowly turned, his eyes gleaming unnaturally.He whispered, almost cheerfully:“Welcome, Arjun. We’ve been waiting for you.”The train horn wailed again, but this time, it sounded like a scream from the dead.✨ To be continued in Part 2: The Dark Tracks… ✨

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