North Western Tales Christmas Special: ForgivenessEver since their big fallout in August, Donald and Douglas had not spoken to each other. They refused to sleep next to each other and not even Edward could stand the tension building up in the sheds. "Alright boys, that's enough," he said one time in November, but the Caledonian 812 twins didn't listen. Even Sir Topham Hatt's stern words failed to work. "Well, you two need each other more than you think!" he angrily said to them one day in November. "But if you wish to stay apart, than be that way!" And that was the way it stayed.North Western Tales Christmas Special: Forgiveness by NorthWester1
December arrived, and with it came the snow. Donald and Douglas would normally be drafted on snow ploughing duties, but Douglas refused to work with Donald, so the NWR's number 9 was forced to do them alone. He found it boring and lonesome without his twin to talk to. So, on the 14th, after finishing his snowplough duties, he decided to apologize to his twin. He found him resting near the coaling stage. "Hey, Douggie," Donald said. "Whit dae ye want Donal'? A
North Western Tales Episode 25 - Easy BreakingWritten by TheAdrianRailwayNorth Western Tales Episode 25 - Easy Breaking by NorthWester1
It was a late Sunday, Autumn afternoon, on the North Western Railway, the sky had a few clouds, and it was going a beautiful deep red, Edward was finishing his last passenger train of the day, but when he pulled in to Wellsworth station he over shot the platform a little.
"Oh my," he thought to himself, "that's never happened before! Oh well, hopefully it's just a one off." As he reversed into the platform, he pushed the thought of the matter to the back of his mind.
After his train, he went to Brendam Docks to collect some supplies needed for the mainline. But as he prepared to stop at a signal, he once again slid. It took a while for him to stop. "Oh dear, this can't be good," he said to himself. He reversed slowly and backed down onto some trucks. Jessie came over, having seen what happened. "Are you ok Edward?" she asked. "Yeah, I think so," said Edward. "Just some brake troubles." "Ya know," said Jessie, "I've been working here since 1994, but have neve
North Western Tales Episode 24 - Express DanielBased on "Edward and the Express" by Marvel ComicsNorth Western Tales Episode 24 - Express Daniel by NorthWester1
Daniel is a class 47 who lives at Crovans Gate. Although his main job is to bring engines in need of repairs to the shops, he also does a few other things around the area. He also works on the Kirk Ronan branch line, with Donald and Douglas, along with three ex-Midland Railway engines, helping him out. Daniel is friendly, cheerful, and always willing to help, although there was a time when Daniel actually got rather nervous when he did a job he had never done before.
It all began on November 21st, and Gordon was taking the Wild Nor Wester to Barrow-in-Furness as usual. But as he passed Killdane, he felt something odd with his cylinders. "Driver, something's wrong: I feel funny." "Alright Gordon," said his driver, "I'll look you over when we get to Crovans Gate." But they never got the chance: as soon as Kellsthorpe Road was in view, one of his cylinders snapped and punctured his running board! The train came to a standstill outside of
North Western Tales Episode 23 - KidnappedAs the month of November passed, the temperature also began to drop. The air grew colder and colder as the months passed. The engines also found themselves with less tourists, carrying mainly citizens instead. They didn't mind though: they were just happy to be working. Gordon, James, and Henry in particular were glad that they didn't have to feel overworked.North Western Tales Episode 23 - Kidnapped by NorthWester1
But on the morning of November 18th, in the Vicarage Orchid, Jem Cole came to see Trevor the Traction Engine. "Morning Trevor," he said, "ready for another day of work?" Trevor the Traction Engine opened his eyes, for he was having a doze, and looked at Jem. By now, Jem had white hair and seemed older, in fact, too old to drive Trevor. However, Jem said that he would rather continue driving Trevor than retire, even if it was bad for his health. "Morning Jem," said Trevor, "you bet I am!" "That's good to hear," said Jem, as he started Trevor up, "because the vicar has set up a fair and he wants you to be the star attraction for the
North Western Tales Episode 22 - Newcomer1094 is a small little narrow-gauge diesel engine who was built by Motor Rail in 1985 and worked at a small colliery somewhere located in York. The colliery was owned by the National Coal Board and was connected to the East Coast Main Line by a standard gauge track that was also at the colliery. 1094 was a hard worker. His job was to fill up trucks of coal and unload them into standard gauge coal wagons that belonged to EWS or any other freight-hauling company. The coal would then be delivered to power plants and other locations where it was needed. 1094 sometimes got bored with the job, but no matter what, he would always do his work without any fuss.North Western Tales Episode 22 - Newcomer by NorthWester1
But by 1994, the colliery was starting to go out of business: the mines close to where the colliery was located at were producing less and less coal, and a mine shaft had collapsed in 1995, killing 3 men who were inside and didn't get out in time. By the year of 1997, poor 1094 was starting to run out of work. He had less trucks to fill
North Western Tales Episode 21 - RevengeOn the morning of November 2nd, Oliver the Little Western Engine was shunting some ballast wagons to take down to Tidmouth. He didn't normally do this, but Douglas was having trouble getting steam up and the 1400 was the only engine available. With Donald and Douglas still refusing to go near each other after their fallout and with Duck still filling in for Thomas on the Ffarquhar Branch Line, the workload had to be split between Arnold and Oliver. Both found it very stressful and wished they could get help from another engine.North Western Tales Episode 21 - Revenge by NorthWester1
Eventually, once all of his trucks had been collected, he buffered them up to Toad, his old brake van. "Ah, Mister Oliver, it's so good to be working with you again," he said happily. "Well Toad, I've missed working with you too. But we better get this ballast to Tidmouth, otherwise James will start complaining." "Aye, you've got a point there, Mr. Oliver," Toad replied. Oliver said no more and pushed the empty ballast wagons under the chute. As he waited for hi
North Western Tales Halloween SpecialAs October drew to a close, so too did the holiday of Halloween get closer. The engines loved Halloween, except for Henry: he couldn't understand why people dressed up in costumes.North Western Tales Halloween Special by NorthWester1
"I just don't get it," he said to the other engines at Tidmouth Roundhouse on Halloween evening. "Why exactly do people dress up in costumes for Halloween? What purpose does it serve?" "They wear costumes to scare away the ghosts," James answered. Henry just snorted. "Pah! Ghosts? There's no such thing!" "That's not what the Celtic people once believed," said Duck, who was staying at Tidmouth with Oliver and Arnold while Arlesburgh Shed was undergoing maintenance. The other engines stared at him. "Whitiver dae ye beir, Dook?" asked Douglas. "I mean," Duck replied, "that in ancient times, the Celtic people of England would prepare themselves for the dark winter days by having a festival, where they lit bonfires and sacrificed animals. They believed that evil spirits were about, so they dressed up in costumes
North Western Tales episode 20 - Guard DutyOne night at the China Clay Works, three men crept into the area. They looked around for a while, then collected some dynamite. They also stole a wrench and a toolbox. "Roight, that's all the stuff we need," said one in a Birmingham accent. "Let's get ert of eya before we get caught." The other men agreed and they all left the China Clay Quarry before the sun came up.North Western Tales episode 20 - Guard Duty by NorthWester1
The next morning, when the workmen arrived, they were surprised to find nearly all of their stuff gone! "What happened to the dynamite?!" asked one in alarm. "We were going to blast today," added another. "Me tewbox isn't ed de table whuz ay left it!" another complained in a Liverpudlian accent when he saw an empty table. "My favorite wrench is gone too!" cried a third. "Alright boys, what's going on?" asked the foreman who came running up. The other workmen told him about what had been stolen. "Alright, I'll contact the police. However, I don't see why we could replace them." "Actually, my favorite wrench can't be replac
North Western Tales Episode 19 - BoredomIt was now the middle of October, and the North Western engines were still not very busy. Zack was kept busy with his maintenance duties, but the other engines weren't so lucky when passengers were involved: though locals still travelled on the NWR, tourists weren't coming, due to the tourist season being over. Thomas, in particular, was upset: many people came to see him even though it wasn't summer, and although he usually enjoyed it, he was now getting tired of it. "What do I have that no other engine does?" he asked Toby on the 13th. "I mean, sure I'm the last of the E2s, but why am I so popular. Are the passengers using me for publicity and merchandising?" Toby looked thoughtful for a moment. "Well, I'm afraid that I can't answer that question Thomas," he eventually admitted. "However, your trip to the National Railway Museum did make you very popular." Thomas still looked upset. "Well the other engines deserve the same amount of attention!" he growled. "Especially Percy: he worksNorth Western Tales Episode 19 - Boredom by NorthWester1
North Western Tales Episode 18 - Track MaintenanceOn the Skarloey Railway, passenger traffic was just as low as it was on the North Western Railway, but they still had the slate quarry to keep them busy. During this time, Rusty and Fred would take turns traveling up and down the line with the maintenance crew. One of the jobs they had to do was keep the tracks in running order and free from obstructions. For this reason, branches hanging dangerously over the line would be cut, because they could harm an engine. The bridge supports of every bridge also had to be checked for cracks. Should that be the case, they would quickly be mended. It was hard and tiring work, but the diesels enjoyed it a lot. Well, at least Rusty did: Fred seemed to hate it, and nobody knew why.North Western Tales Episode 18 - Track Maintenance by NorthWester1
One morning on October 11th, Fred was taking the weed killer down the track in order to kill weeds growing close to the line. Fred had tried faking illness, but the Thin Controller, Mr. Roger Sam, saw through his lie and told him to get straight to work. Fred decided not t
Oliver's Findhttp://railfanbrony.blogspot.com/2015/03/ttte-s5e18-olivers-find.htmlOliver's Find by MarzipanHomestar66
Once again, I'm going for an unpopular opinion.
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Duck and the Slip Coaches Alternate EndingIt was late at night at Tidmouth Sheds. All the engines were in their sheds when Duck was reversing into his own, blowing his whistle.lenny457
''Evening all'' said Duck.
''Three cheers for Duck and the slip coaches!'' cheered Sir Topham Hatt who was pleased with Duck for handling the slip coaches.
All the engines and slip coaches cheered except James who arrived at the turntable, still not happy with Duck for handling the slip coaches better than he did.
''It just goes to show, there really ARE two ways of doing things.'' said Duck who was proud of himself.
''The wrong way or...''
''The Great Western way!'' The engines finished for him.
James, still not happy, was about to go on the turntable into his shed when Emily rushed past onto the turntable, blowing her whistle, into his shed.
''Looks like you'll have to find your own place to rest tonight, James!'' teased Thomas.
The engines including Emily laughed, while James gr
It was the end of another day on the Island of Sodor. All the engines were finishing up their work and making their way back to the sheds. They were all looking forward to a good night’s rest.
Henry was feeling particularly pleased with himself. He puffed into the harbor where Duck was working.
“Hello, Henry,” called Duck. “You look happy.”
“Oh, I am!” said Henry. “The Fat Controller’s booked a new express passenger service starting tomorrow, and I’m going to be the first one to pull it!”
“A new express?” Duck said. “What’s it called?”
“I’m not actually sure,” Henry said, “but I really don’t care. I’m just so excited!” And he puffed happily away. Duck felt glad for Henry, but he couldn’t help but worry that Henry might have been too excited.
That evening, Henry pulled into his
James and The PizzaWhodude99456
It was a cool spring day on the island of Sodor.
The Fat Controller had a special job for James.
James he said You must take some trucks of cheese and tomatoes to the new pizza restaurant opening at Great Waterton
Yes sir said James
Whats a pizza? asked Percy
A pizza is an Italian delicacy Said Thomas I hear it is very tasty
James puffed away to collect the trucks.
He arrived at Knapford; Stanley had just finished shunting the trucks into place.
Good morning James he said cheerfully Wheres all this cheese and tomatoes going?
Its going to a new Pizza parlour in Great Waterton replied James and he puffed away.
When he arrived, James saw a large green engine waiting at the platform. The engine had a large, black moustache and a picture of a pizza painted on his tender.
Hello there! Whistled James Who are you?
I am a Luigi Said th
The Stranger'Thomas' Foreign Friends: The Stranger'Jonathan-Asiamah
Written by Jonathan Asiamah-Acheampong.
Night-time has arrived and the engines were just finishing their jobs.
ROSIE: Goodnight, Stanley!
STANLEY: Goodnight, Rosie!
Vampire was just finishing his mail run to Killaban, when suddenly...
(CHUFFING AND HISSING)
VAMPIRE: What was that?!
VAMPIRE'S DRIVER: I don't know. There's too much steam.
At Knapford sheds, Vampire was talking to Jade and Penelope all about what had happened.
VAMPIRE: As I was on my way to Killaban, there was a loud whistle.
JADE: Oh, my! What happened next?
VAMPIRE: Well, out in the middle of nowhere, there was a whoosh of steam. I couldn't see who was making too much steam, but it might be an engine.
PENELOPE: What does the engine look like?
VAMPIRE: I don't know. There was too much steam and all I can see was a silhouette.
PENELOPE: How strange.
JADE: I don't blame you. I was just on my way to sort
Recalled to Life Pt1 Ch6CHAPTER 6</strong>loonyowl
Arlesburgh, Island of Sodor, 1947
March came in like a lion, but with it came the thaw. At long last, the snow began to melt, and Sodor, along with the rest of the country, was finally released from its icy prison. The worst winter Britain had seen for many a long year was coming to an end.
But the end of the winter marked the return of another problem. Melt water trickled down from the mountains. Only some of it found its ways to rivers, and even then they burst their banks. A patter of rain courtesy of the month’s bestial nature hardly eased the situation. Once again, the floods came, and the mine at Cas-ny-Harwyn, which still hadn’t drained from the previous deluge, now collapsed in places, doubly sealing its fate.
Fortunately for Duke and Smudger, the spillage from the River Arles did not reach them. Had it done so, the water would in time have made them so rusty as to put paid to any chances of their survival.
As it was, the rain and the damp
Recalled to Life Pt1 Ch5CHAPTER 5loonyowl
Arlesburgh, Island of Sodor, 1947...
...Three weeks later.
Smudger had never felt so alone – never been so alone.
He thought he had been alone before. How wrong he’d been! Back then, the yard at Arlesburgh had bustled with life and noise, and engines had fussed about as they got their trains ready.
Now, it was quiet. Deadly quiet. Not a creature stirred. Not a sound penetrated the wild stillness of the Sudrian mountains. A thick blanket of snow covered everything, muffling any noise that might have been made by the trees in the woods or the animals that made their homes there. The milky sky matched the earth almost exactly. Everything was white, as if a giant India rubber or some great quantity of bleach had erased all colour from the world.
Before the snow had come, there had been the men. There had been quite a lot of them, and the Manager had given them a brief tour of the dilapidated terminus before leading them to the engine she
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