Bearworks - Ghost Train

On a night void of warmth and light, the forest holds its breath. Birds and insects fall silent. From within the fog, a low, haunting sound stirs, growing louder and closer with each passing second. It's familiar, rhythmic, and unmistakable. The ghost train is coming. No�it�s already here. If you can hear it, it�s already too late... Train - Day - Grim - Darkness - In Motion Versions of Each | 60x15