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,-~/§&@@@# #@@@&§/~-,
,,,,-~/§@@ @@§/~-,,,,
,,--~§&@@@ @@@&§~--,,
,-~/§§§@@@ Train Dream @@@§§§/~-,
,-~/§&@@@# ######,,,,-~--,,##################### #@@@&§/~-,
,,,,,~§§@@ /// @@§§~,,,,,
,-~/§&@@## ~ ##@@&§/~-,
,-~////&@@ ~ @@&////~-,
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,,,,,~/§@@ (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... ##@@&§/~-,
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,,,,-~§@@@ ~ @@@§~-,,,,
,-~/§&@@@# ,,§,, #@@@&§/~-,
,-~/§&@@## ~ ##@@&§/~-,
,-~/§&@@@# #@@@&§/~-,
,,---~/&@@ (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. #@@@&§/~-,
,-~/§&@@## ##@@&§/~-,
,-~/§&@@@# #@@@&§/~-,
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