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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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..@@@@..@@ 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 .@@@@...@.
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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! @..@@..@.@
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@....@.@@. 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 @@...@@.@@
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@@..@....@ 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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