WAITIN' AT THE STATION : From * SCALLYWAG * A Jazz -Age Musical

Carter’s Crossin’ is hummin’ low, like the ground itself knows somethin’s comin’. The young folks feel it first — they always do — that prickle in the air before a storm or a story. Word’s driftin’ along the tracks that the afternoon train ain’t just carryin’ a traveler, but someone other, someone with a bit of the unknown clingin’ to their boots. And in a town where the days roll on steady as a wagon wheel and nothin’ much shifts but the shadows, that’s enough to set hearts thumpin’, tongues waggin’, and old tales wakin’ up in the rafters, stretchin’ their bones like they’ve been waitin’ for this very moment.

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