Date: 4/11/2016
By kingkat
There were four little children playing in the metro, they were chasing each other around. The age of the children was unclear but if I had to guess they would all be primary school years. There were three little girls being chased by their older brother. All of a sudden, they were running too fast or they didn't see where they were going. The little girls fell into the subway trench. They started screaming and cried for help but the train was already visible from a distance speeding closer every second. The little boy was yelling telling them to move. Nobody did anything, they just stared. Suddenly, the little girls dislodged themselves from the tracks and ran across. The train passed by noisily. After the train left, the little boy jumped onto the tracks and came to a gruesome realization. Not all the little girls had made it across the track. The body of his youngest sister remained under the tracks, decapitated. She was wearing a pink sundress. The little boy started screaming and crying. Some time later, the authorities came to the scene and put out a call to the child's family. The closest on scene were not the mother and father but rather her aunt and uncle. The only thing I remember about them was that the uncle was not dressed in casual attire but in a greyish suit. And then I woke up.