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I GOT TRAIN SIMULATOR 2014 FOR FREE BECAUSE I HAD TRAIN SIMULATOR 2013 AND THE GAME UPDATED TO 2014 AND I'M JUST SO HAPPY IT LOOKS SO BEAUTIFUL. Also, all the DLC for the game is $3000 and I'm starting to save up.
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I HAVE TRAIN SIMULATOR 2014
I GOT TRAIN SIMULATOR 2014 FOR FREE BECAUSE I HAD TRAIN SIMULATOR 2013 AND THE GAME UPDATED TO 2014 AND I'M JUST SO HAPPY IT LOOKS SO BEAUTIFUL. Also, all the DLC for the game is $3000 and I'm starting to save up.
This is quite possibly the most ridiculous thing I've seen. Ever.
Which is why I'm sharing it with you.
Preparing the solution
Today I took time to install Windows 8 parallel with Windows 7.
Windows 7 is nice, but I like the UI and speed of 8 with Start8 much more. Most time today installed IDEs, Updates and general applications I use.
Hope the Vehicle Server works well and
I get finished the bi-level middle coach during this week.
The cab has to be finished this week for Train Team Berlin (Sound).
So you know my plan… let’s see what I get done.
Fastline Simulation - HBA/HEA Coal Hoppers: An essentially complete screen shot of one of the earliest examples of an HBA hopper with a central ladder and long link suspension painted in all over maroon livery.
Train Simulator X Farming Simulator: An exciting and life changing tale about a combine harvester and a steam train in a world where their love for each other is forbidden.
To the beautiful Combine Harvester,
Every day I drive by your farm, the path of my tracks taking me around the 300 or so acres that you call home. I don’t really mean to watch you, I’m a train, after all, new scenery tends to be a little limited. I can take one route, or the other, but it always ends up taking me around the curving slope. It’s a beautiful scene, like something out of an old painting. I see you and the other combines working and I wish I could be freed from my tracks to at least speak to you.
What can I say, I’m an old fashioned train. I’m not like one of those fancy Deutsche Bahn trains, and I’m centuries behind something like the Shinkansen 500, quite literally in this case.
I don’t know what to say. It’s like whenever I see you harvesting oats or wheat I feel a fire in my boiler the likes of which I could have never imagined. I can drive faster, I can bank hard on a curve, I feel like I could even go off the rails if I wanted. I know my conductor can feel, as do the passengers I carry,
I pray one day we can meet, if only for a moment.
With Affection,
-Rekolomotive Class DR 58.20, “Rex”
To Rex,
If only you could know how many days I watched you pass by, your steam pouring out behind you like a long streak on the sky. The other combines told me I was crazy, but I didn’t believe them. I’d never imagined that you would ever look my way. Surely there are others, other trains, who appeal to you. Trains from the UBahn line, perhaps, or a Eurostar. I’m so jealous of them, with their sleek bodies and their perfectly aerodynamic bodies. Why me?
With Affection,
Laverda 255 Model Combine, “Amalia”
Dearest Amalia,
It brings my engine joy to know at last your name. I don’t care for any of those trains you mentioned. I don’t see them working every day, I don’t see them doing what you do, as gracefully as you do. When your thresher rises up, it’s more graceful than even the most sophisticated japanese bullet trains. They are nothing but blundering, inelegant aluminum tubes compared to you. And your sheen, the brilliant red paint, the sleek green lines that run along your flank…Oh, how it hurts me to not be at your side.
I have never felt for any other vehicle what I feel for you now. Please tell me you feel the same. If you do not, I understand, and a dark cloud will forever hang over me.
With Love,
Rex
To Rex,
There is nothing I would want more than to be by your side. Your last letter made my engine skip a rotary cycle.
But we can never be together. I can’t leave my threshing path anymore than you can go off your rails. I belong in the fields and you belong on the rails. Even if we were to be together, our love would be forbidden. We would lose everything. I couldn’t ask you to live that kind of life for a plain combine harvester like me.
Amalia,
If I could shed tears, know that I would. I could not care less what the rest of the world thinks, their opinions are like the cows that wander in front of the tracks; they never stand in my way.
Simply say the word and I will, with every facility and modicum of power that is mine, bring us together. Even if they send me to the scrap heap afterwards, it will have been worth it just for the chance to see you and feel your chassis pressed up against mine. I long to be at your side. Let us run away together. You can ride on my flatbed cart, and we can take the rails east. I can take to old tracks where they’ll never find us, and enough fuel to last our lives and then some. I don’t know what I would do without you.
With Love,
Rex
You don’t know what you’re talking about. Please don’t hurt yourself. If anything were to happen to you I would not be able to live. Every moment would be as living agony if I did not know that you were plying some set of rails somewhere. Please. They’re taking me away and nothing you do will be able to change that. They’re sending me to a farm near Dusseldorf, they need me in the new harvest. I think we should stop these letters before the pain becomes too much for either of us to bear.
Love,
Amalia
You wound me, Amalia. Your love has been the arrow that has punctured my cooling tanks, yet all the warmth of the world is gone. I was in a dream, imagining what life might be like with you out of it. It was a living hell, a terrible life of ferrying people back and forth pointlessly until they decided to stick me in some museum until the end of time. I would rather end it all here than go on to a life like that, a life of spoiled dreams and splintered hopes.
Oh, Rex. If this is the end, then let’s end it together. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life rusting away in a farm in Dusseldorf. Do it. Take us both away from this place. Maybe in another life, where you aren’t a train and I’m not a combine harvester, we’ll find each other. We can be together, forever, where they’ll never find us. I’ll be waiting by the turn near the grain shed. I’ll wave to you.
82 die in worst train crash in Obenheim County history, Combine Harvester destroyed.