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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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