Date: February 23, 1960
Location: Cheyenne Wyoming
Time: 6:58 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Hawkeye, and Metal Gloss were driving to work. Hawkeye was still thinking about what happened yesterday with Rachael.
Metal Gloss: What's wrong? آپ seem uncomfortable.
Hawkeye: It's the ٹٹو visiting from Kansas City.
Metal Gloss: Rachael? What happened with her?
Hawkeye: She wants me to تاریخ her, but I told her we were married. I have a feeling she thinks I hate her, but I don't. I just want to be دوستوں with her. What do I tell her?
Metal Gloss: *Leans toward Hawkeye* آپ tell her what آپ think is right. *Kisses Hawkeye*
Hawkeye's first job for the دن was to work with Rachael. The two of them would drive a freight train to Kansas City.
Rachael: *Waiting سے طرف کی the train. Four Union Pacific diesels are the engines pulling their train*
Hawkeye: *Arrives* Hi Rachael. Where's the Gulf Mobile & Ohio diesel آپ arrived in?
Rachael: Our railroad sent it back to the GM&O. They sold it to the Canadian National.
Hawkeye: Oh, I see. *Checks his watch* Let's get going. We have to be out of here before 7:05.
They climbed into the cab of their engine. At 7:05, they left. A few منٹ later, they drove the train up Archer Hill.
Hawkeye: Rachael, I want to talk to you.
Rachael: What do آپ have to say?
Hawkeye: We're still friends, right?
Rachael: I don't know. آپ tell me. You're married.
Hawkeye: Don't give me that. Listen Rachael, I'm not the only stallion that works on this railway. One day, you're going to find a ٹٹو like me, inside and out, and he will be single, waiting for a nice mare like you.
Rachael: Are آپ sure?
Hawkeye: Positive. It's going to take some time, but I know it will happen.
They arrived at Kansas City on time.
Hawkeye: Well, this is it. *Stops the train اگلے to the yard tower in the train yard* I have to drive a passenger train back to Cheyenne. *Climbs out of the train*
Rachael: *Climbs out of the train* Will I ever see آپ again?
Hawkeye: Possibly. *Walks away*
Rachael: *Waits in the yard* Now I have to wait here for another ٹٹو to go with me to St. Foalis.
Stallion: *Arrives* Hi. Are آپ Rachael McLaren?
Rachael: Yes.
Stallion: We're working together on a freight heading for St. Foalis. سے طرف کی the way, are آپ interested in going out on a date?
Rachael: آپ mean, آپ want to be my گدھے کو, گدھی friend?
Stallion: Yeah. I don't have anything fancy planned, but I hope we can have some fun.
Rachael: Yes. *Laughs, and is very happy* Yes, I'd love that.
The End
On the اگلے episode of Ponies On The Rails
Metal Gloss works on the Canadian Pacific, getting the chance to drive مزید steam trains.
This has been a SeanTheHedgehog production
The leader in پرستار fictions.
Location: Cheyenne Wyoming
Time: 6:58 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Hawkeye, and Metal Gloss were driving to work. Hawkeye was still thinking about what happened yesterday with Rachael.
Metal Gloss: What's wrong? آپ seem uncomfortable.
Hawkeye: It's the ٹٹو visiting from Kansas City.
Metal Gloss: Rachael? What happened with her?
Hawkeye: She wants me to تاریخ her, but I told her we were married. I have a feeling she thinks I hate her, but I don't. I just want to be دوستوں with her. What do I tell her?
Metal Gloss: *Leans toward Hawkeye* آپ tell her what آپ think is right. *Kisses Hawkeye*
Hawkeye's first job for the دن was to work with Rachael. The two of them would drive a freight train to Kansas City.
Rachael: *Waiting سے طرف کی the train. Four Union Pacific diesels are the engines pulling their train*
Hawkeye: *Arrives* Hi Rachael. Where's the Gulf Mobile & Ohio diesel آپ arrived in?
Rachael: Our railroad sent it back to the GM&O. They sold it to the Canadian National.
Hawkeye: Oh, I see. *Checks his watch* Let's get going. We have to be out of here before 7:05.
They climbed into the cab of their engine. At 7:05, they left. A few منٹ later, they drove the train up Archer Hill.
Hawkeye: Rachael, I want to talk to you.
Rachael: What do آپ have to say?
Hawkeye: We're still friends, right?
Rachael: I don't know. آپ tell me. You're married.
Hawkeye: Don't give me that. Listen Rachael, I'm not the only stallion that works on this railway. One day, you're going to find a ٹٹو like me, inside and out, and he will be single, waiting for a nice mare like you.
Rachael: Are آپ sure?
Hawkeye: Positive. It's going to take some time, but I know it will happen.
They arrived at Kansas City on time.
Hawkeye: Well, this is it. *Stops the train اگلے to the yard tower in the train yard* I have to drive a passenger train back to Cheyenne. *Climbs out of the train*
Rachael: *Climbs out of the train* Will I ever see آپ again?
Hawkeye: Possibly. *Walks away*
Rachael: *Waits in the yard* Now I have to wait here for another ٹٹو to go with me to St. Foalis.
Stallion: *Arrives* Hi. Are آپ Rachael McLaren?
Rachael: Yes.
Stallion: We're working together on a freight heading for St. Foalis. سے طرف کی the way, are آپ interested in going out on a date?
Rachael: آپ mean, آپ want to be my گدھے کو, گدھی friend?
Stallion: Yeah. I don't have anything fancy planned, but I hope we can have some fun.
Rachael: Yes. *Laughs, and is very happy* Yes, I'd love that.
The End
On the اگلے episode of Ponies On The Rails
Metal Gloss works on the Canadian Pacific, getting the chance to drive مزید steam trains.
This has been a SeanTheHedgehog production
The leader in پرستار fictions.
I thought I would have مزید ideas to add to this story, but turns out... I don't.
So, yeah, this chapter is marely an Arthur note saying that the story is now over..
So the last chapter was actually the last chapter..
Till اگلے time my dear شائقین :)
I'm suppose to write مزید words so here's random Metallica lyrics
"Story starts, quite town.
Small time boy, big time frown.
Never talks, never plays.
Different path, lost his way.
Dead streets are red, red I'm afried.
No confetti, no parade.
Nothing happens in this boring place.
But oh my god, how that all did change.
Now they all prey.
Blood, stains, wash away."
So, yeah, this chapter is marely an Arthur note saying that the story is now over..
So the last chapter was actually the last chapter..
Till اگلے time my dear شائقین :)
I'm suppose to write مزید words so here's random Metallica lyrics
"Story starts, quite town.
Small time boy, big time frown.
Never talks, never plays.
Different path, lost his way.
Dead streets are red, red I'm afried.
No confetti, no parade.
Nothing happens in this boring place.
But oh my god, how that all did change.
Now they all prey.
Blood, stains, wash away."