by Paul Tristram / September 24th, 2017 She was sitting at the front of the carriage,with a little lapdog on a folded blanketupon the seat next to her.The train jerked to a haltat the country station of Ivybridge.The Ticket Inspectorstooped and picked up the travel bagfrom down by her feet,banged the lit-up ‘Open’ buttonby the … Continue reading They Threw Her Off The Train At Ivybridge For Sobbing In Her Sleep