DX01: SINGULARITY 08678

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tall sunflowers tower above, swaying gently in the breeze, like... in a slow dance. A weathered wooden gate hangs off its hinges, creaking softly in the wind, and uh, a bunch of wild turkeys are pecking at the scattered seeds that are somehow continuously pouring out of a small, hollow log lying on the ground. The air's warm and still, with the scent of fresh earth and blooming flowers filling my nostrils, and it's mid-morning with the sun shining straight down from a cloudless blue sky. The sky itself is a weird shade of pale yellow.