TRACK . 2a.m.moonlight. The train has stopped out in a field. Far-off sparks of light from a town, flickering coldly on the horizon. . As when a man goes so deep into his dream he will never remember that he was there when he returns again to his room. . Or when a person goes so deep into a sickness that his days all become some flickering sparks, a swarm, feeble and cold on the horizon. . The train is entirely motionless. 2 o'clock: strong moonlight, few stars.