,,,,,,,,,,                                          ,,,,,,,,,,
@@@@@@@@@@                                          @@@@@@@@@@
@@@@@@@@@@                                          @@@@@@@@@@
@@@@@@@@@@                                          ,@@@@@@@@@
@@@@@@@@@@                                          ,,@@@@@@@@
@@@@@@@@@@ Inside   On  The   Floor,  Two   Glowing ,,,@@@@@@@
@@@@@@@@@, Squares Of  Sunlight Flooding In Through @@,,@@@@@@
@@@@@@@@,, The  Decorative  Windows.  Slowly Making ,,,,,@@@@@
@@@@@@@,,@ Their  Way  Across  The Room, Eventually @@@@,,@@@@
@@@@@@,,,, Coming Across  His  Body.  Like Two Arms ,@@,,,,@@@
@@@@@,,@@@ Reaching His Stomach, And Then  Into His ,,,,@@,,@@
@@@@,,,,@@ Ribcage,   Gripping   Something   There. ,@@,,,,,,@
@@@,,@@,,,                                          ,,,,@@@@,,
,@,,,,,,@@ Fox   Body  Pressing  Close.   Its  Eyes @@@,,@@,,,
,,,@@@@,,@ Opening His,  Asleep  But  Staring  Into @@,,,,,,@@
,@,,@@,,,, Its Pupils, Into The Surface Of The Sun. @,,@@@@,,,
,,,,,,,@@@                                          ,,,,@@,,@@
,@@@@@,,@@                                          @@@,,,,,,,
,,@@@,,,,@                                          @@,,@@@@@@
,,,@,,@@,,                                          @,,,,@@@@,
@@,,,,,,,,                                          ,,@@,,@@,,