It's Coming!

“It’s coming!” Cally exclaimed bravely.

“Betcha can’t stay!” Beth called from the bushes.

The rumble grew louder, the headlight blinding.

“Watch me!”

 “It’s almost here!”

A whistle pierced the cold night air.

“Not yet…”

 “Come on!”

It was large and loud and so close.

“Almost…”

“Jump!”

Cally screamed.

Four eyes watched the train zoom past.