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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. @££§*,,,,,
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,,,,,~§§£@ They Emit A High Pitched Whine... @£§§~,,,,,
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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. @@@#£§*~,,
,,,,,,,~§# #§~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,~§§# 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... @@£§§*,,,,
,,~*§£#@@# #@@#£§*~,,
,,~*§£#@@# 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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