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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. ¨§§¨§¨§¨¨§
¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨ ¨¨§¨§¨§¨§§
¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨ 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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¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨ (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... ¨¨§¨§¨§¨§§
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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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