“Empire State Express” passing second section of eastbound “Twentieth Century Limited”
Croton-Harmon, NY
December 24, 196511
I was somehow a chubby man that looked like one of the designs of Martin Blackwood made by someone I follow. I spent some time in an abandoned factory/storage/idk building with someone else while it was Christmas Eve. We got attacked by a homeless man with a book for wood magic, I think I stole the book as I casted some spells to help myself and the other guy? Idk, but when the other guy went to see if the homeless guy was still chasing us, I saw a carnival truck(?) slowly moving past the giant window in the room I’m in and I saw… Nikola looking and waving at me as I ran into the room and it turned into an old, but still in working condition, kitchen with a bed(?). I saw 2 kids, a typical edgy boy and a typical cheerful girl, both around their teenage years. I asked about Nikola but both of them ignored me and didn’t me any answers. I noticed that my voice was similar to Martin’s while shivering from the cold. The girl offered me to make me some tea. I don’t remember what their names were but I remember that I said that “Martin Blackwood” was my name. The girl has plastic takeaway boxes filled with chocolates from the 1930s and several pieces of Gushers. I don’t remember the rest, as I suddenly woke up.
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