,:»:%*##@# #@##*%:»:,
,,:»:%*##@ @##*%:»:,,
,,,:»:%*## ##*%:»:,,,
,,,,:»:%*# #*%:»:,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,,,:»:% Art School House Dream. %:»:,,,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,:»:%*# #»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»# #*%:»:,,,,
,,,:»:%*## ##*%:»:,,,
,,:»:%*##@ Slightly Uptown On A Grassy Hill Lies A @##*%:»:,,
,:»:%*##@# Large Repurposed Institution. It'S #@##*%:»:,
,,:»:%*##@ Several Floors, A Few Hundred Meters @##*%:»:,,
,,,:»:%*## Wide. Made Of Yellow Bricks. ##*%:»:,,,
,,,,:»:%*# #*%:»:,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* Combined Nightclub, Cafe, Gallery, Art *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,,,:»:% School. It'S Always Open, People Come %:»:,,,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* And Go. The Basement Is Deeper Than You *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,:»:%*# Would Guess. #*%:»:,,,,
,,,:»:%*## ##*%:»:,,,
,,:»:%*##@ It'S Messy. I'Ve Spread My Things Over @##*%:»:,,
,:»:%*##@# Several Floors, #@##*%:»:,
,,:»:%*##@ @##*%:»:,,
,,,:»:%*## And Due To A Few Many Beers And Some ##*%:»:,,,
,,,,:»:%*# Secret Rivalries, I Decide I Should #*%:»:,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* Leave. But Where Are My Shoes... *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,,,:»:% %:»:,,,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* #»»» (Looking For Shoes) »»»# *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,:»:%*# #*%:»:,,,,
,,,:»:%*## After A While They Appear On My Feet. ##*%:»:,,,
,,:»:%*##@ Ok. @##*%:»:,,
,:»:%*##@# #@##*%:»:,
,,:»:%*##@ I'M Crying Of Joy, I Hug A Friend And @##*%:»:,,
,,,:»:%*## It'S Good, We'Re Close Now, He Can ##*%:»:,,,
,,,,:»:%*# Smell Me (All According To Plan). #*%:»:,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,,,:»:% I Find Out Who Ruined My Paintings And %:»:,,,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* I Pull Her Hair. She Cries From Pain *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,:»:%*# But Does Not Beg Forgiveness. #*%:»:,,,,
,,,:»:%*## ##*%:»:,,,
,,:»:%*##@ #»»» (In The Background) »»»# @##*%:»:,,
,:»:%*##@# #@##*%:»:,
,,:»:%*##@ Sunset, Orange And Pink, City Is A @##*%:»:,,
,,,:»:%*## Black Cutout. There'S Fires And ##*%:»:,,,
,,,,:»:%*# Explosions On The Ground. #*%:»:,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,,,:»:% "The New Way Of Shipping Iron - With %:»:,,,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* The Railgun. The Iron Slag Is Shot At *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,:»:%*# Three Hundred And Thirty Three Meters #*%:»:,,,,
,,,:»:%*## Per Second, And At The Receiving End An ##*%:»:,,,
,,:»:%*##@ Eight Square Meter Wooden Cube Is @##*%:»:,,
,:»:%*##@# Launched To Intercept It." #@##*%:»:,
,,:»:%*##@ @##*%:»:,,
,,,:»:%*## It Looks Like Interstellar War. The ##*%:»:,,,
,,,,:»:%*# Wooden Block Shatter Into Hundreds Of #*%:»:,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* Wands. *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,,,:»:% %:»:,,,,,,
,,,,,:»:%* #»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»# *%:»:,,,,,
,,,,:»:%*# #*%:»:,,,,
,,,:»:%*## # House dream : Railgun : Structure # ##*%:»:,,,
,,:»:%*##@ # Institution : Maze # @##*%:»:,,
,:»:%*##@# #@##*%:»:,
,,:»:%*##@ @##*%:»:,,
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,,,,,:»:%* *%:»:,,,,,