Postcard from a Parallel Universe

New intergalactic holodeck studio of Q8RDAVE/Blipster. It is always sundown, 81F, perched at treetop level and filled with birdsong. It is somewhat overexposed to lighten the reality. Tonight it is programed with the distant sound of a 6:15 freight train. In a moment two large though completely imaginary cats will serve Q8RDAVE Bombay Sapphire neat with silvers of toasted focaccia carefully angled under petit roundels of pâté Provençal. Unfortunately, he only rented to holodeck for an hour so the cats better generate a puffing soon.