DX01: SINGULARITY 08839

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a small, worn-out stone mill is just sitting there, slowly grinding away in the middle of a rural landscape, surrounded by rolling hills of golden wheat that gently sway in the breeze. Like, the air's pretty warm and dry, with a hint of grain dust as the sun shines down from midday position. The weird thing is that the mill's just constantly producing this endless stream of flour, despite there being no grain going into it. The nearby air's filled with the sound of chirping birds and buzzing bees.