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[sans_existere]

...There was a field... covered in grass. Something that resembled an abandoned train, with... bamboo stocks growing out of them. There were passenger seats inside. Cracks in the wooden floor, where grass was starting to poke through... even ants were crawling around.

So much life... a real ecosystem. I've only read about such things in books and

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[sans_existere]

...They're small, black insects... with antennas on their heads.

[sans_existere]

...

It was a strange dream. I'm not sure why I had it.

[dutybefore_self]

If you mean the dreams, I can sympathize. I tell myself they mean nothing, yet I can't ignore them either.

[sans_existere]

...You've been having them too?

[dutybefore_self]

Yes, unfortunately. For being figments of the sleeping imagination, they've become more distracting than they should be.

[sans_existere]

...What have you done to stop them?