Electrified Skies I awoke softly at around 4am, the earplugs seemingly doing their job, turning the noise on the train to more of a background muffle. As I roused and looked around I became aware of lots of activity. We were at a station and people were shuffling through the cabins with their bags making their way off the train. I gathered my sprawled possessions and lent over the edge of my bunk to ask if this was Ramnagar; no, Ramnagar is next stop, I was informed. I lay back down and dozed a little, though the rest was light as I was aware we were close to my stop. After realising I would sleep no more on this train, I climbed down from my bunk and sat on the edge of a now empty bed,
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