Now he slept soundly through the nights, and often he dreamed of trains, and often of one particular train: He was on it; he could smell the coal smoke; a world went by. And then he was standing in that world as the sound of the train died away. A frail familiarity in these scenes hinted to him that they came from his childhood. Sometimes he woke to hear the sound of the Spokane International fading up the valley and realized he'd been hearing the locomotive as he dreamed.
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The protagonist experiences peaceful sleep, often filled with dreams about trains. One specific train captures his attention, where he can vividly recall the scent of coal smoke as the train moves through a passage of time. In these dreams, he finds himself stepping into the world outside the train, which evokes a sense of nostalgia, hinting at memories from his childhood.
Upon waking, he occasionally hears the distant sound of the Spokane International train. This noise blends into his dreams, creating a fluid connection between his subconscious experiences and reality. The imagery of the train serves as a powerful symbol of his past and the passage of time, linking his dreams to a childhood that shaped him.
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