DX01: SINGULARITY 08671

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's pouring slowly out of an old wooden bucket in the middle of a deserted, dusty farmhouse kitchen, like it's somehow being filled from nowhere, and a bunch of lazy chickens are pecking at the wet floor. Air's thick with the smell of old grain and dust, and the mid-morning sunlight casts a warm glow through the grimy windows. Outside, a few sheep are grazing in the overgrown garden, their bells clinking softly as they move. The air's warm and still, and a big ol' tabby cat's just sleeping on the counter, undisturbed by the weirdly self-filling bucket.