#@#&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&#@#
@#&&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&&#@
#@#&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&#@#
@&$$%~^,,,                                          ,,,^~%$$&@
##&%%~^^,,                                          ,,^^~%%&##
#@#&$%:~^,      &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&      ,^~:%$&#@#
#@#&$%:~^,      & the dam outside veszelle.  &      ,^~:%$&#@#
#$%:~^,,,,      & the hydroplant             &      ,,,,^~:%$#
#@#&$%:~^,      &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&      ,^~:%$&#@#
#@#&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&#@#
&$:^,,,,,, it's all - it's all about circles, about ,,,,,,^:$&
@#&%~,,,,, toruses ("donuts"),  it's about spinning ,,,,,~%&#@
@#$:~~^,,, very fast and then  inviting  a  spiral. ,,,^~~:$#@
#@#&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&#@#
#@#&$%:~^, &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& ,^~:%$&#@#
#&%:^,,,,,                                          ,,,,,^:%&#
&&%:^^^,,, a  ring, like  a  halo, surrounds me. my ,,,^^^:%&&
&%%%%%:~^, badge  as  plant  supervisor.  grants me ,^~:%%%%%&
##&%:^,,,, powers.  lights  me  up  in  the  subtle ,,,,^:%&##
##@&$%:~^, silver-blue    color   of   the   plant. ,^~:%$&@##
#@#&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&#@#
&&$$:^,,,, the  plant  lures the mist from atop the ,,,,^:$$&&
@#&$:::~^, dark  sea  water.  it's  siphoned inside ,^~:::$&#@
@&$$$%:~^, the great mechanism.                     ,^~:%$$$&@
#$%%%~~~^,                                          ,^~~~%%%$#
@#$%%:^^,, there's internal  workers there, capable ,,^^:%%$#@
#@#&$%:~^, of    surviving    turbine   conditions. ,^~:%$&#@#
##&&$%:~^, they're    escaped     and    reeducated ,^~:%$&&##
##@#&$:~^, liquid glass   cats,   always   carfully ,^~:$&#@##
#@#&$%:~^, adjusting the mirrors inside the  torus, ,^~:%$&#@#
#@#&$%:~^, absorbing  and  emanating  various  mist ,^~:%$&#@#
##@&$%:~^, wavelengths,  feeling for  other  things ,^~:%$&@##
#&%~~,,,,, in the mist.                             ,,,,,~~%&#
@&$%~^^,,,                                          ,,,^^~%$&@
@&&$:^,,,, water   spirits  are  separated,  pushed ,,,,^:$&&@
#@#&$%:~^, into the center  funnel, into  the sharp ,^~:%$&#@#
#@#&$%:~^, prism   at   its   bottom.their   voices ,^~:%$&#@#
###&$%:~^, combine  each  night  into  a  wonderful ,^~:%$&###
###&$%:~^, chorus   as    they    are    refracted. ,^~:%$&###
#&$%%::~^,                                          ,^~::%%$&#
@@#&$%:~^, &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& ,^~:%$&#@@
@##&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&##@
@@#&$%:~^, the  dam. the hydroplant  at the edge of ,^~:%$&#@@
#@#&$%:~^, the sea.  we power our little  pets with ,^~:%$&#@#
#$::~~^,,, this energy.                             ,,,^~~::$#
&%~,,,,,,,                                          ,,,,,,,~%&
@##&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&##@
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###&$%:~^,                                          ,^~:%$&###
&$%%::^,,,                                          ,,,^::%%$&