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You know the girl from your childhood next-door. Sometimes you're not quite sure of her age, but she's always been there. She may have been a little younger at the time, but you know that she has lived in that house for a long time. You don't get to her porch very often, but when you do it's always a good time. If she ever got sick of waiting on you and left, it would be a tragedy for the neighborhood. One day while mowing your lawn you heard some tapping on your window next door and when you looked up to see who it was, there was no one there just then - just this small picture frame with an old photo in it sitting on the windowsill. You saw her face in the photo. You can't quite put your finger on what it is, but you know that the girl is gone now. Maybe she just no longer wants to be remembered by us anymore, or maybe she's trying to tell us something. Maybe you're wrong and the girl is still around, maybe you'll see her again someday. You've always heard rumors about what happens to people who die in this neighborhood. You've got no reason not to believe them; after all, they come up over and over each time someone dies here. But you don't know for sure if it's true or not. It's no wonder though, because you always seem to hear from one person, a man named Tuck. He says that he knows where the dead go. You know that Tuck is a friend of your mom's and that he watches the doors constantly to make sure they're open for everyone who comes after. It's going to be a warm night in this neighborhood tonight and you can't remember when you last saw it this nice. You've heard from old man Tuck about a funeral over in the next town and it sounds like they may need some help. Mom told you not to go, but when you asked her why she wouldn't tell you why. As you make your way over to Tuck's place you can't help but feel like something is going on. It's not everyday that there's a funeral in the neighborhood. Tuck has been waiting for you for quite some time now, and he seems to be in a bit of a hurry. He quickly ushers you into the kitchen and opens up this old dusty trunk that he has kept hidden away in there since before any of us can remember. Then he starts to show you all the photos that are in the box. They're little black and white photos, and you can't really make out too many of them because they're all worn down by time. The first few of Tuck's stories are a little crazy, but strange enough to be true. The guy in the next town was hit on his bike by a car, but it wasn't a car or even a truck. It was a big freight train going way too fast for this area of the country. In fact he said that it wasn't really a train at all... cfa1e77820