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A medical officer dressed my wounds. He still had around a hundred and eighty thousand men behind him. As I stood on a hilltop and the evening began around me it seemed as if I looked out. Though his dream sounded he was telling it in mild tones as if he were bored. I stood at the foot of the bed listening not moving. "My emotion was so strong that there was a sort of break in the dream almost as though I was being given time to dissolve. I felt that I was sinking to the bottom of an ocean i- or rather to the bottom of a multi-layered city which was drowned in an ocean. I could see lights and people laughing and talking inside open windows as I floated down. " "As that awful downward drifting continued I got to know more about the people. There were myriads of them myriads and myriads and they were all working on one immense project. The project was secret and involved building a super-weapon which would obliterate life on Earth - or wherever J was. The scheme went forward under immense secrecy which was why the city had been built at the bottom of the ocean. " "Learning this information filled me with a sense of doom. I know the whole dream is filled with doom but it was sharpened by the obsessive secrecy with which everyone worked. They were doing such a diversity of things towards the one end - pickling vegetables and embroidering cloth as well as working on all kinds of machines; apparently everything that was done in the city contributed to the one hideous end. " "What made it worse was that everyone was enjoying themselves in a quiet way despite the oppressive conditions and the secrecy. As I passed along the submerged street many a person I. sdrgsr6g4993459iosdik

''Fascinating story, but alas, off-topic for Open Circuits, and will soon be deleted. Perhaps you want some creative writing wiki ? --DavidCary 18:05, 16 December 2009 (UTC)''