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@%$:=,,,,, train dream ,,,,,=:$%@
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##@%$:=,,, ::: ,,,=:$%@##
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@%$:=,,,,, (situation) ,,,,,=:$%@
%$:=,,,,,, ,,,,,,=:$%
$:=,,,,,,, you find yourself in a rift - a ,,,,,,,=:$
%$:=,,,,,, clearing, narrow but immeasurably long. ,,,,,,=:$%
@%$:=,,,,, to your sides are walls made of trees, ,,,,,=:$%@
#@%$:=,,,, thick and ready to swallow you. the sun ,,,,=:$%@#
##@%$:=,,, is nowhere to be seen, but nontheless ,,,=:$%@##
###@%$:=,, it is very bright - the air feels light ,,=:$%@###
##@%$:=,,, blue, almost white. ,,,=:$%@##
#@%$:=,,,, ,,,,=:$%@#
@%$:=,,,,, along the span of the clearing lay two ,,,,,=:$%@
%$:=,,,,,, parallel silvery lines, dark hard ,,,,,,=:$%
$:=,,,,,,, metal. somehow you can see how heavy ,,,,,,,=:$
%$:=,,,,,, they are. ,,,,,,=:$%
@%$:=,,,,, ,,,,,=:$%@
#@%$:=,,,, they emit a high pitched whine... ,,,,=:$%@#
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@%$:=,,,,, ,,,,,=:$%@
%$:=,,,,,, (situation) ,,,,,,=:$%
$:=,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,=:$
%$:=,,,,,, youre at the train station, on a ,,,,,,=:$%
@%$:=,,,,, catwalk above the rails. your train is ,,,,,=:$%@
#@%$:=,,,, late, or you are late to the train. ,,,,=:$%@#
##@%$:=,,, it's a summer afternoon and the station ,,,=:$%@##
###@%$:=,, is busy, full of relaxed confidence. ,,=:$%@###
##@%$:=,,, ,,,=:$%@##
#@%$:=,,,, you're in high spirits, although a bit ,,,,=:$%@#
@%$:=,,,,, stressed about the time, while moving ,,,,,=:$%@
%$:=,,,,,, up the stairs to your platform. the ,,,,,,=:$%
$:=,,,,,,, station is in several levels, all ,,,,,,,=:$
%$:=,,,,,, placed within eachother by some ,,,,,,=:$%
@%$:=,,,,, intelligent designer, and full of ,,,,,=:$%@
#@%$:=,,,, stairs, elevators, shortcuts, ,,,,=:$%@#
##@%$:=,,, bazaars... you sight your train through ,,,=:$%@##
###@%$:=,, some glass windows. it's... not where ,,=:$%@###
##@%$:=,,, it's supposed to be? ,,,=:$%@##
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@%$:=,,,,, (situation) ,,,,,=:$%@
#@%$:=,,,, ,,,,=:$%@#
##@%$:=,,, you're finally entering the city. while ,,,=:$%@##
###@%$:=,, it is indeed a very high speed train ,,=:$%@###
##@%$:=,,, you're traveling in, the journey has ,,,=:$%@##
#@%$:=,,,, been long. but it's about to end! ,,,,=:$%@#
@%$:=,,,,, ,,,,,=:$%@
%$:=,,,,,, society is growing denser around you, ,,,,,,=:$%
$:=,,,,,,, through the windows you see first small ,,,,,,,=:$
%$:=,,,,,, shacks, built of metal and stone, then ,,,,,,=:$%
@%$:=,,,,, proper houses with mortar to keep them ,,,,,=:$%@
#@%$:=,,,, together... who in turn make way for ,,,,=:$%@#
##@%$:=,,, the industrial buildings, the urban ,,,=:$%@##
###@%$:=,, maze, protective walls, jungle ,,=:$%@###
##@%$:=,,, network... ,,,=:$%@##
#@%$:=,,,, ,,,,=:$%@#
@%$:=,,,,, the tracks leave the ground, which is ,,,,,=:$%@
%$:=,,,,,, needed for other purposes. you are ,,,,,,=:$%
$:=,,,,,,, carried gently, curving upwards until ,,,,,,,=:$
%$:=,,,,,, you're moving upward along the wall of ,,,,,,=:$%
@%$:=,,,,, a building. it's made of slabby stone, ,,,,,=:$%@
#@%$:=,,,, with great glassless window holes ,,,,=:$%@#
##@%$:=,,, looking out the way you came. it is ,,,=:$%@##
###@%$:=,, pitch black inside. ,,=:$%@###
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