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@.@.@..@.. Art School House Dream. @@.@@.@.@.
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@.@.@..@.. #------------------------# @@.@@.@.@.
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@.@.@..@.. 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) ---# @@.@@.@.@.
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@.@.@..@.. 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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