>A year or two ago
>Be waiting at train station
>Train is running late, it's rush hour and the platform's full
>See a gothic girl stood in the crowd
>Full goth, flowing victorian dress, skin so white it must be makeup, but you still wonder
>She was beautiful. Achingly beautiful.
>She's stood still for 5 minutes
>10
>All of a sudden, she rushes off the platform
>The tannoy announcement comes on
>"We apologise for the delay due to an accident on the line. The train will arrive shortly"
>On train
>Goth girl never came back
>Ask ticket conductor what the accident was
>He said someone had jumped on the line
>I'm not a superstitious man, but I like to think Death was there, watching to ensure that man left. And she left to walk alongside him.
I can't stress just how beautiful she was, she was like an ancient statue of a goddess, smooth and perfect.
