j. oak 357silversword
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this dream begins on a train,with 3 of my friends.that is, J. Hickory ,J. Linden and myself. the staff of this train were always extremely polite,sometimes even ubiquitous, but the environment was a very controlled one. whenever entering or leaving one's train compartment invariably required notification of the train authorities ,who then unlocked the doors which always locked automatically behind you. this is true at all times,even for such routine things as taking a shower. we were suspicious of these conditions, which often resembled more a prison train than a passenger train. we were talking in the lounge car when i happened to look up,and saw a group of tanks on a higher elevation.behind it was a field artillery piece. and a self propelled howitzer sauntering along. a group of soldiers were directing a truck where it should go. we talked about where this train might be. none of us could identify the place. thought from the palm trees it might be California, and the train seemed to be headed in a westerly direction6.then it swerved slightly,to the left,then continued on its way. we could see what seemed like a junkyard on the right center corner of the window then it went behind a building which seemed to have been a factory building of some sort. then the train came to a stop. as we got off a group of uniformed escorts took us to the center of the station. then a group of differently uniformed escorts took charge of us from them. then we were led over to a different train on another track,which went in another direction. this train seemed to be moving in a northern direction {continued}
this dream begins on a train,with 3 of my friends.that is, J. Hickory ,J. Linden and myself. the staff of this train were always extremely polite,sometimes even ubiquitous, but the environment was a very controlled one. whenever entering or leaving one's train compartment invariably required notification of the train authorities ,who then unlocked the doors which always locked automatically behind you. this is true at all times,even for such routine things as taking a shower. we were suspicious of these conditions, which often resembled more a prison train than a passenger train. we were talking in the lounge car when i happened to look up,and saw a group of tanks on a higher elevation.behind it was a field artillery piece. and a self propelled howitzer sauntering along. a group of soldiers were directing a truck where it should go. we talked about where this train might be. none of us could identify the place. thought from the palm trees it might be California, and the train seemed to be headed in a westerly direction6.then it swerved slightly,to the left,then continued on its way. we could see what seemed like a junkyard on the right center corner of the window then it went behind a building which seemed to have been a factory building of some sort. then the train came to a stop. as we got off a group of uniformed escorts took us to the center of the station. then a group of differently uniformed escorts took charge of us from them. then we were led over to a different train on another track,which went in another direction. this train seemed to be moving in a northern direction {continued}