Twisted Perceptions - Endless Rails
The rain consumed the city like a ghostly veil. Skyscrapers rose like knives piercing the sky, while the train tracks stretched into infinity. Silhouettes drifted across the wet pavement, their reflections flickering like lost echoes.
Time moved differently here. The train arrived but never stopped. Passengers waited on the platform, hesitant, knowing that once they boarded, there was no turning back.
Was this city real, or just a reflection of a dream? Perhaps it was an illusion, a fragment of a mind trapped within twisted perceptions. The tracks had no end, and those who traveled them were never seen again. Destination: Nowhere.