DX01: SINGULARITY 03303

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of worn, mismatched sneakers cover the entire surface of a large, dry lakebed, stretching out as far as the eye can see. The air's super still and dry, with the smell of dusty earth and old leather, and the sun beats down from directly overhead, making the sneakers' laces cast tiny shadows. For some reason, all the sneakers seem to be slowly untying and retying themselves in unison, the laces moving like they're being manipulated by invisible hands, but the air's totally calm and there's no sound except for the soft creaking of the sneakers' leather. Umm, it's pretty surreal.