Tickets for the early train to Claris City spewed from the printer with a high-pitched whine, one after the other in twos for couples, four for young families, and the occasional single for the middle-aged women, purse draped cross-body, sporty sandals or high-tops broken in and ready for an active day away from the smoking volcano.
Suzy was beyond smiling, beyond wishing the travelers a safe trip, beyond eye contact, except for the dead-eye stare she’d give the occasional complainer; she’d saved up enough money, knew what the volcano was going to do and when, and was disgusted with the sheer fecklessness of those who left, only to return by nightfall to this tacky little town by the side of the two-lane highway.
She was taking a pass.
When the train pulled into the station, brakes hissing and boxcars rattling (because the town, so far on the edge of the civilized world, took both cargo and riding customers), Suzy shoved the pile of tickets across the linoleum counter to an open-mouthed customer, and slammed the window closed.
The screened back entrance door rattled and smacked against the train station wall, then astonished, shivered its way back to closed after Suzy burst through, backpack thumping against her narrow back, pale legs churning their way to an empty boxcar and freedom from the sameness of just being there.
*** (Unicorn Challenge can stop here) ***
Later, legs swinging rhythmically through the open door of an empty boxcar, she sat nibbling a PB&J sandwich on wheat, watching the sun set beyond Claris City limits and the fumes from the exploded volcano, a shining unicorn galloping alongside the train in celebration of her escape.
© Liz Husebye Hartmann (2024)
Again two challenges: Write a story in exactly 6 sentences based on Denise’s one word prompt: PASS Visit, comment, and write & post your own on Six Sentence Stories, AND From Jenne Gray and C.E. Ayr’s photo prompt, The Unicorn Challenge (02/16/2024). No more than 250 words in length.

Ah, the glorious sensation of freedom, of breaking the bonds of the expected, of taking the reins!
You express the frustration and the sense of freedom both, Liz, in this ‘escape’ story.
I’m so sorry, I didn’t see the story last week and am only reading it now.
It’s been a bit of a week!
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Hope things are going better, now!
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Such are the ways that great adventures begin, Liz. A joy to read.
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Thank you for your empathetic read!
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That was great, Liz!
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Thank you, Chris!
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Ah, to break free. I’m glad she did.
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So is she, as is the Unicorn!🦄😉
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If ever there was an excuse to leave town for a new life somewhere else, a volcano on the brink of erupting is a darned good one, Liz.
I could feel Suzie’s exasperation and frustration and finally her sense of satisfaction for having taken the first step.
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And that it’s a vagabond’s leap into a box car…says she’s well on her way to a better life, I think!
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It looks like she got out just in time.
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Unicorn says Yes!
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Great piece, Liz.
You painted a graphic portrait of this restless woman, frustrated at the stupidity of others, breaking free in body, mind and imagination.
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Thanks for your kind words, Ceayr!
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That moment of decision, where she shoves the bunch of tickets at the astonished customer and just heads on out of there. I love it. Especially with a volcano in the background – that’s some motivation.
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Thanks, Margaret!
And every one else seems to accept the volcano’s eruption as unavoidable!
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Sounds as if she got out just in time!
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The oblivious just keep on comng back to the danger zone…
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A PB&J on wheat? Gag me with a spoon! It’s Wonder White, FFS!
Fun story, Liz.
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Suzy’s her own gal: Honey-wheat with homemade apricot jam, with a side of magical beasties.
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You’ve built up an entire life is so few words.
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…so she can hurry up &get on with her new life, eh? Thanks for your kind words, Sadje!
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My pleasure Liz
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