####%†;«¨¨ ¨¨«;†%####
###%†;«¨¨¨ ¨¨¨«;†%###
##%†;«¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨«;†%##
#%†;«¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨«;†%#
%†;«¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨«;†%
†;«¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Train Dream ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨«;†
;«¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ######¨¨¨¨~«~~¨¨##################### ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨«;
«¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ;;; ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨«
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ « ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ « ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
«¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ (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... ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨«;
«¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨«
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ « ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨†¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ « ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
«¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨«
;«¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ (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. ¨¨«;†%####
#####%†;«¨ ¨«;†%#####
####%†;«¨¨ ¨¨«;†%####
###%†;«¨¨¨ ¨¨¨«;†%###
##%†;«¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨«;†%##
#%†;«¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨«;†%#