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.....-«\^%         art school house dream.          %^\«-.....
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...-«\^%§#        #««««««««««««««««««««««««#        #§%^\«-...
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.-«\^%§### slightly uptown on a grassy hill  lies a ###§%^\«-.
..-«\^%§##    large repurposed institution. it's    ##§%^\«-..
...-«\^%§# several  floors,  a  few hundred  meters #§%^\«-...
....-«\^%§       wide. made of yellow bricks.       §%^\«-....
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......-«\^  combined nightclub, cafe, gallery, art  ^\«-......
.....-«\^% school.  it's  always open,  people come %^\«-.....
....-«\^%§ and go. the basement  is deeper than you §%^\«-....
...-«\^%§#               would guess.               #§%^\«-...
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.-«\^%§### it's messy. i've spread my  things  over ###§%^\«-.
..-«\^%§##             several floors,              ##§%^\«-..
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....-«\^%§ and due  to a few many  beers  and  some §%^\«-....
.....-«\^% secret  rivalries,  i  decide  i  should %^\«-.....
......-«\^ leave.   but  where   are   my  shoes... ^\«-......
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....-«\^%§      #««« (looking for shoes) «««#       §%^\«-....
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..-«\^%§## after a while  they appear  on  my feet. ##§%^\«-..
.-«\^%§###                    ok.                   ###§%^\«-.
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...-«\^%§# i'm  crying of  joy, i hug a friend  and #§%^\«-...
....-«\^%§ it's  good,  we're  close  now,  he  can §%^\«-....
.....-«\^% smell   me  (all  according  to   plan). %^\«-.....
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.....-«\^% i find out  who ruined my  paintings and %^\«-.....
....-«\^%§ i  pull  her  hair. she  cries from pain §%^\«-....
...-«\^%§#       but does not beg forgiveness.      #§%^\«-...
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.-«\^%§###       #««« (in the background) «««#      ###§%^\«-.
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...-«\^%§# sunset,  orange  and  pink,  city  is  a #§%^\«-...
....-«\^%§     black cutout. there's fires and      §%^\«-....
.....-«\^%         explosions on the ground.        %^\«-.....
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.....-«\^% "the new  way  of  shipping  iron - with %^\«-.....
....-«\^%§ the railgun. the  iron slag  is  shot at §%^\«-....
...-«\^%§# three  hundred and thirty  three  meters #§%^\«-...
..-«\^%§## per second,  and at the receiving end an ##§%^\«-..
.-«\^%§### eight   square  meter   wooden  cube  is ###§%^\«-.
..-«\^%§##        launched to intercept it."        ##§%^\«-..
...-«\^%§#                                          #§%^\«-...
....-«\^%§ it  looks  like  interstellar  war.  the §%^\«-....
.....-«\^% wooden block  shatter  into  hundreds of %^\«-.....
......-«\^                  wands.                  ^\«-......
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..-«\^%§## #  house dream \  railgun \ structure  # ##§%^\«-..
.-«\^%§###          # institution \ maze #          ###§%^\«-.
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