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You wake up to find yourself in a day just like the rest. The days never change. They hardly ever seem to get any better, they all just blur together...
You look outside your window, you see a blue-grey sky. A nearby garbage truck is collecting the daily loads of waste. Once they finish, they slowly curb over to the next gathering of garbage cans. You look at the horizon, you see a busy city. The hustle and bustle of daily working life has already begun even at 7 a.m. In the distance you see large factory towers. They are pouring out tons and tons of smoke, making the sky even grayer than before.
You finally shuffle downstairs and get the newspaper. The headline reads, "CRIME RATES GONE UP 8% THE LAST YEAR" Sadly, this is the typical headline for a Monday morning. You continue to read. There are articles about new law enforcement actions, political debates the previous evening, sports events coming up or that have already passed. It’s all so... 'Déjà vu.'
It’s all the same.

All you do is to wish to go to a new place. A place filled with colors and depth and detail. A place filled with joy and beauty. A place filled with peace and love. Somewhere you can go just to get away from it all. Somewhere you can inhale deeply without smelling the HOPS from the nearby Budweiser factory. You wish for fresh air, for breathing room. You wish for rest and relaxation.

But the question is, how do you get there?

Description
You wake up to find yourself in a day just like the rest. The days never change. They hardly ever seem to get any better, they all just blur together...
You look outside your window, you see a blue-grey sky. A nearby garbage truck is collecting the daily loads of waste. Once they finish, they slowly curb over to the next gathering of garbage cans. You look at the horizon, you see a busy city. The hustle and bustle of daily working life has already begun even at 7 a.m. In the distance you see large factory towers. They are pouring out tons and tons of smoke, making the sky even grayer than before.
You finally shuffle downstairs and get the newspaper. The headline reads, "CRIME RATES GONE UP 8% THE LAST YEAR" Sadly, this is the typical headline for a Monday morning. You continue to read. There are articles about new law enforcement actions, political debates the previous evening, sports events coming up or that have already passed. It’s all so... 'Déjà vu.'
It’s all the same.

All you do is to wish to go to a new place. A place filled with colors and depth and detail. A place filled with joy and beauty. A place filled with peace and love. Somewhere you can go just to get away from it all. Somewhere you can inhale deeply without smelling the HOPS from the nearby Budweiser factory. You wish for fresh air, for breathing room. You wish for rest and relaxation.

But the question is, how do you get there?