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,,-;*&#£## You Find Yourself In A Rift - A ##£#&*;-,,
,,-;*&#£@@ Clearing, Narrow But Immeasurably Long. @@£#&*;-,,
,,,,,-;&## To Your Sides Are Walls Made Of Trees, ##&;-,,,,,
,,-;**&&&# Thick And Ready To Swallow You. The Sun #&&&**;-,,
,,-;*&#£@# Is Nowhere To Be Seen, But Nontheless #@£#&*;-,,
,,-;****&# It Is Very Bright - The Air Feels Light #&****;-,,
,,-;*&#££@ Blue, Almost White. @££#&*;-,,
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,,,,,---*# Along The Span Of The Clearing Lay Two #*---,,,,,
,,-;*&#£@@ Parallel SilverY Lines, Dark Hard @@£#&*;-,,
,,-;*&#£@# Metal. Somehow You Can See How Heavy #@£#&*;-,,
,,,-;;&##£ They Are. £##&;;-,,,
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,,-;*&#@## They Emit A High Pitched Whine... ##@#&*;-,,
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,,,,,,;&## Catwalk Above The Rails. Your Train Is ##&;,,,,,,
,,,,,;;&#@ Late, Or You Are Late To The Train. @#&;;,,,,,
,,-;*&#£@# It'S A Summer Afternoon And The Station #@£#&*;-,,
,,-;*&#£@# Is Busy, Full Of Relaxed Confidence. #@£#&*;-,,
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,,-;*&#£@# You'Re In High Spirits, Although A Bit #@£#&*;-,,
,,--;;&&&# Stressed About The Time, While Moving #&&&;;--,,
,,,,,,;;&# Up The Stairs To Your Platform. The #&;;,,,,,,
,,-;*&#£## Station Is In Several Levels, All ##£#&*;-,,
,,,,,-*&&£ Placed Within Eachother By Some £&&*-,,,,,
,,,,,,-*## Intelligent Designer, And Full Of ##*-,,,,,,
,,-;*&#£@# Stairs, ElevatorS, ShortcutS, #@£#&*;-,,
,,-;*&£@## Bazaars... You Sight Your Train Through ##@£&*;-,,
,,-;*&#£@# Some Glass Windows. It'S... Not Where #@£#&*;-,,
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,,-;*&#£@# You'Re Finally Entering The City. While #@£#&*;-,,
,,,,,,-*&£ It Is Indeed A Very High Speed Train £&*-,,,,,,
,,-;*&#£@# You'Re Traveling In, The Journey Has #@£#&*;-,,
,,,,,,--*# Been Long. But It'S About To End! #*--,,,,,,
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,,-;*&£@## Society Is Growing Denser Around You, ##@£&*;-,,
,,,,,--;&# Through The Windows You See First Small #&;--,,,,,
,,-;*&&&#£ Shacks, Built Of Metal And Stone, Then £#&&&*;-,,
,,,,,-*##£ Proper Houses With Mortar To Keep Them £##*-,,,,,
,,-;*&#£@@ Together... Who In Turn Make Way For @@£#&*;-,,
,,-;*&£@## The Industrial Buildings, The Urban ##@£&*;-,,
,,-;*&#£@# Maze, Protective Walls, Jungle #@£#&*;-,,
,,-;*&#£## Network... ##£#&*;-,,
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,,,,,,,;&# You'Re Moving Upward Along The Wall Of #&;,,,,,,,
,,-;*&&### A Building. It'S Made Of Slabby Stone, ###&&*;-,,
,,,,,;*&#£ With Great Glassless Window Holes £#&*;,,,,,
,,,,,--*#£ Looking Out The Way You Came. It Is £#*--,,,,,
,,-;*&#£££ Pitch Black Inside. £££#&*;-,,
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