,,,,~/†$@#                                          #@$†/~,,,,
,,,,,~/†$@                                          @$†/~,,,,,
,,,,,,~/†$                                          $†/~,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~/†                                          †/~,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,~               Train Dream                ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,   ######,,,,,~,,,,#####################  ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,~/                                          /~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~/†               (Situation)                †/~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,~/†$                                          $†/~,,,,,,
,,,,,~/†$@ 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?           @$†/~,,,,,
,,,,~/†$@#                                          #@$†/~,,,,
,,,~/†$@##                    ~                     ##@$†/~,,,
,,~/†$@###                   ,,$,,                  ###@$†/~,,
,,,~/†$@##                    ~                     ##@$†/~,,,
,,,,~/†$@#                                          #@$†/~,,,,
,,,,,~/†$@                (Situation)               @$†/~,,,,,
,,,,,,~/†$                                          $†/~,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~/† You'Re Finally Entering The City.  While †/~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~/ It Is Indeed  A  Very  High Speed  Train /~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,~ You'Re  Traveling  In,  The  Journey Has ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Been  Long.  But   It'S  About  To  End! ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,                                          ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Society  Is Growing  Denser Around  You, ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,~ Through The Windows You See First  Small ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~/ Shacks, Built Of  Metal And Stone,  Then /~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~/† Proper Houses With  Mortar To  Keep Them †/~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,~/†$ 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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