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,,,-»^$*#@ Train Dream @#*$^»-,,,
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,-»^$*#@## ^^^ ##@#*$^»-,
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,,,,,-»^$* (Situation) *$^»-,,,,,
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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. #*$^»-,,,,
,,,-»^$*#@ @#*$^»-,,,
,,-»^$*#@# They Emit A High Pitched Whine... #@#*$^»-,,
,-»^$*#@## ##@#*$^»-,
,,-»^$*#@# » #@#*$^»-,,
,,,-»^$*#@ ,,$,, @#*$^»-,,,
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,,,,,,-»^$ (Situation) $^»-,,,,,,
,,,,,,,-»^ ^»-,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,-» Youre At The Train station, On A »-,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,- Catwalk Above The Rails. Your Train Is -,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Late, Or You Are Late To The Train. ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, It'S A Summer Afternoon And The Station ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Is Busy, Full Of Relaxed Confidence. ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,-» You'Re In High Spirits, Although A Bit »-,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,-»^ Stressed About The Time, While Moving ^»-,,,,,,,
,,,,,,-»^$ 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 #@#*$^»-,,
,,,-»^$*#@ It'S Supposed To Be? @#*$^»-,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, You'Re Finally Entering The City. While ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, It Is Indeed A Very High Speed Train ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,- You'Re Traveling In, The Journey Has -,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,-» Been Long. But It'S About To End! »-,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,-»^ ^»-,,,,,,,
,,,,,,-»^$ 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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