Five
This was Wolverhampton's other railway, the low-level line of Great Western. The valley to the mountainous realm of the city's other rail line. Trains would rumble into the shadows, here, and re-emerge into the overworld, further out. The line is not extinct, but in Wolverhampton it is a shadow line beneath the city. Silent, still, dark water, stalking the daylight. An accidental canal, lost between worlds.
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