Category: Hypersonic Express
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02: My Kingdom for a Song
There once was a three-year old girl whose most prized possession was a stuffed lavender unicorn with one green button eye and one slightly larger black. Her single mother took her every day to the train station on the way to daycare. On this day, they arrived a bit earlier than usual, and the little…
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01: Why Didn’t He Ask Her Name?
Once there was a man named Benjamin who rode the Hypersonic Express every morning. He always had too much to do and not enough time to do it. He hated the train rides because he couldn’t actually accomplish anything in the three and a half minute commute. Phone calls were frowned upon, and there was…