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The train had left Heaven Main Station with just the 4 of us on board.
Right after sitting down, we were able to choose our destination via touchscreens built into the armrests I'd each chair to make sure the train won't have to stop at all 50 stations.
Like a small child in an elevator I was tempted to highlight as many stops as possible but I knew that we were in a hurry. I may be dead and in Heaven but that doesn't save me from getting beat up by my travel companions.
Right now we are busy staring out of the large windows, gawking at the scenery.
Everything is blue, from vibrant pastels to dusty grey. There is no floor beneath us, only the railway. We are literally flying through the sky.
Only once the train nears a station, land paints itself into the air. Blue turns into green, brown and yellow and white, we are going through tunnels and up hills, along coasts and down bridges until we are back to nothing.
