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%\-:,,,,,, Train Dream ,,,,,,:-\%
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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. ,,,:-\%§@#
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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 ,:-\%§@###
##@§%\-:,, 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! ,:-\%§@###
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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 ,,,,,:-\%§
@§%\-:,,,, Network... ,,,,:-\%§@
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##@§%\-:,, 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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