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The Anachronistic Train Station and its Keeper

Last eve, my consciousness voyaged through the streams of slumber, arriving at an anachronistic train station suspended in the void of space. Porters dressed in Victorian attire bustled about, their footsteps echoing in the cosmos. As the constellations shimmered like lanterns hung by the gods, I encountered the Keeper of …
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