sometimes i think Grand Central is growing like a tree, pushing out new corridors and staircases like roots.
There's probably a long tunnel nobody knows about
I went down on a short flight of stairs and I thought that was wrong but I kept on walking
This feels strange
All I could hear was the empty sound of my own footsteps. Then I heard that sort of hollow roar ahead that means open space and people talking and came out on third floor of grand central
The room was smaller with fewer ticket stations and the info booth was wood and old looking, the lights were dim and there were brass spitoons.
Info booth
world
Tickets
A man snapped open his gold watch and frowned. He wore a derby hate a black four-button suit and a big black moustache, then I looked around and saw that everyone was dressed like eighteen ninety something
Info booth
world
Tickets
Tickets
To make sure i walked over to a newsboy and glanced at the stack of papers. It was THE WORLD; and THE WORLD hasnt been published for years. It was printed june 11 1894