{"id":3002,"date":"2016-10-14T01:23:30","date_gmt":"2016-10-14T01:23:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/?p=3002"},"modified":"2016-10-14T01:23:30","modified_gmt":"2016-10-14T01:23:30","slug":"ghost-train-by-grey-harlowe","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/ghost-train-by-grey-harlowe\/","title":{"rendered":"Ghost Train by Grey Harlowe"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter  wp-image-3003\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/ghost-train-1024x643.jpg?resize=640%2C402\" alt=\"ghost-train\" width=\"640\" height=\"402\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/ghost-train.jpg?resize=1024%2C643&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/ghost-train.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/ghost-train.jpg?resize=768%2C482&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/ghost-train.jpg?resize=624%2C392&amp;ssl=1 624w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/ghost-train.jpg?w=1139&amp;ssl=1 1139w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/h1>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">Ghost Train<\/h1>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">by Grey Harlowe<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;When will we get there, Mom?&#8221; Caleb asked. Again.<\/p>\n<p>Melanie looked out her window. Trees covered the landscape. Green blurred against grey and brown. It had been like that forever, more time than she could account for.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Soon, honey,&#8221; she said. How had they arrived here to begin with? Neil was supposed to take them to the station for their trip to Mother&#8217;s. Cheaper to go by rail than by air. Something hadn&#8217;t gone right. A brake slammed down. Car tires screeching at an intersection. But here they were anyway, engines rumbling beneath their feet.<\/p>\n<p>Melanie sighed. Trees continued.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Soon.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;When will we get there, Mom?&#8221; Caleb asked. Again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3003,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_bbp_topic_count":0,"_bbp_reply_count":0,"_bbp_total_topic_count":0,"_bbp_total_reply_count":0,"_bbp_voice_count":0,"_bbp_anonymous_reply_count":0,"_bbp_topic_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_reply_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_forum_subforum_count":0,"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[358],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3002","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-horror-contest-2016"],"aioseo_notices":[],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3002","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3002"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3002\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3004,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3002\/revisions\/3004"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3003"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3002"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3002"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/shortstories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3002"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}