"Yesterday we went out and lived a strange adventure!"
"What happened?"
"Well, you know the land, the fields, nature and so on."
"... Yeah, I guess so."
"The cows and the horses, the green and the horizon."
"The horizon..."
"In short: we cut a line through the fields, yesterday!"
"Whatdoyoumean?"
Left of us, and also to the right, were the fields, and we were in the middle, cutting through it, dividing it into two perfect halves!!!!"
".... ah ?"
"It began when we bought a ticket for "a trainride."
"You took a train?"
"A train, yes.
Anyway: it stopped after a while and we all got out, and we were back in town again. I started to look for my neighbourhood, I wanted to go home, as I felt more puzzled actually than wholly at my ease, you know.
But, I couldn't find my street!
I asked around, and people told me they doubted very much if a street of that name even existed - you know, rue d'antin, where I live - ... for myself I didn't recognize any street or even building."
"... How did you get back, then? You got back on a train, maybe?"
"No, we didn't! You know, it wás a wondrous adventure. I had never seen anything like it... "
"In the train, you mean?"
"Yeah... to begin with. I was a bit frightened, I have to say, and fascinated, I couldn't comprehend what was happening."
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