Day 30.Weather: Irrelevant! And yet also scenic? Confused? Good! Read on!
Events: Subjects may experience a sense of disorientation this morning. I mean, moreso than usual. Waking comes slowly, and long before one opens their eyes, they might be flooded with the sensation of… movement. Perhaps a pesky little dream of being wheeled off to the morgue, or maybe they’re riding that pony they always wanted as a kid, or being beamed up by aliens! The choices are endless. The point is,
motion. Movement. Something is definitely not right.
Surprise! Everyone’s on a goddamn train. Why? Who the fuck knows. Where are they going? I don’t know, Halloweentown. Your guess is honestly as good as mine. All aboard, buckos.
No, seriously. There’s absolutely no indication of where everyone is traveling to, if there even is an end destination, so-to-speak. The locomotive car is inaccessible. The ‘first’ car doesn’t even have a door leading to it. There is no written hint
anywhere within the train to clue people in to where they’re going (if anywhere), and how long the journey will take. So you better get comfortable and make peace with this.*
*Author's Note: Extreme claustrophobics may disregard the previous sentence and proceed directly to losing your goddamn mind.So what are the accessible parts of the train actually like? Well, cozy is a word. Vintage. Elegant.
Cramped? Sure, sure. That’s all part of the experience. But all of Warinder’s Halloween party decorations can be found displayed through-out the various cars, so at least it’s festive.
( Toot toot! All aboard the doomtrain! )