DX01: SINGULARITY 21149
The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: There's a massive, sprawling model train set covering an entire football field-sized area of what looks like a huge, empty parking lot, but the twist is it's somehow been overgrown by actual-sized trees, vines, and moss, like nature decided to reclaim this ridiculous miniature world. Trains are chugging along the tracks, puffing out real smoke and blowing their tiny horns, but somehow they're not disturbing the like, millions of butterflies perched on the tracks and train cars. The air's really humid and heavy with the smell of wet earth, and it's getting dark - sunset's casting this golden light across everything. A full-sized hot air balloon's somehow been tied off to one of the model trees, gently swaying in the nonexistent breeze.
