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,,,~«††@§# Train Dream #§@††«~,,,
,,~«††@§#@ ######,,,,~«~~,,##################### @#§@††«~,,
,~«††@§#@# ††† #@#§@††«~,
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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) «~,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, 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... ~,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,~ 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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