Tell me a railway station horror story.
Once, I was waiting alone at a desolate railway station late at night. The lights were flickering ominously. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure in a tattered old coat. It moved in a jerky, unnatural way. Every time I looked directly at it, it seemed to disappear. But then I'd sense it getting closer. I could hear its raspy breathing. Just as the train was approaching, the figure lunged at me. I closed my eyes in fear, but when I opened them, it was gone. I boarded the train, shaken, not knowing if it was real or just my imagination.
There was a railway station that was said to be haunted. A young girl was there waiting for her train. She heard strange whispers coming from the empty platform. As she walked towards the sound to investigate, she felt a cold hand on her shoulder. She turned around but saw nothing. Then, she noticed a pair of red eyes staring at her from the shadows. Terrified, she ran back to the waiting area. But the eyes seemed to follow her. When the train finally arrived, she rushed on, never looking back.
