The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rotted, hollow tree trunks stretch up from the center of a perfectly still, silver lake, like, reflecting the image of an upside-down, frozen cityscape in their mirrored surface. Umm, the air's kinda crisp, smelling like fresh cut grass, and it's sunny, judging by the bright blue sky above, but there's this weird, steady buzzing sound everywhere. A massive, Reddit Live thread is somehow physically unwinding, comment by comment, from the top of one of the tree trunks, its updates syncing seamlessly with the gentle lapping of the lake's water against the shore. Water's trickling out from the thread's base.