I picked up the sealed envelope from the counter and headed for the train. The October morning air was chilly, and the sun was just starting to come ...
The Mysterious Ticket to the Land of Tomorrow
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The Final Destination of Marvin T. Harold
It caught my eye at 6:35 on a cold, cloudy morning outside the Carlsbad Village Train Station. At first, it looked like any other metal shopping cart, ...