Six sentence stories #20

Whispers of an unknown voice echoed in the shadows as I walked through an old ghost town. From what I have read the town in old history books, the town was abandoned when all the citizens of the town vanished . Rusted remnants of old mining equipment rested in silence on the old dirt paths that led in and out of the town. The only other way out of town was an old set of root covered railroad tracks. I had yet to find any bodies, or any signs of what caused them to vanish. The only strange thing, I found was a hexagonal disc made of gold, and engraved with strange, almost alien symbols.

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