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Daily Short Story 24b

Short StoriesBy Jason Goodyear12/30/2025

The Last Train from Istanbul It would be the last train from Istanbul, before the Nazis closed in, and he couldn’t afford to miss it. But then he thought, Maybe I should pick up some milk and eggs at the store, in case I get hungry on the train. I could make myself a raw…

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