,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## @ DREAM PALACE @ ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# , ----- ------ , #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## @ ..... ...... @ ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### / ..... ...... / ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## , ..... ...... , ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# , ..... ...... , #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## , ..... ...... , ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# NOT ACTUALLY A PALACE. A COTTAGE IN THE #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## WOODS (TEMPERATE CLIMATE, RAINS EVERY ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### OTHER DAY, SPRINGS AND STREAMS AND ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## MYSTERIOUS IRON AND STONE ARTIFACTS, ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# BIRDLAND-ISH ETERNAL SPRING (LATE #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## SPRING)) ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## ~ ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## I WAKE UP EVERY MORNING AT SIX AM. IT'S ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### DARK, AND THE STARS ARE OUT, BUT THE ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## SUN IS ABOUT TO RISE. ITS A LONG DAY, ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# BEFORE IT FADES TO NIGHT AGAIN, AND #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## THEN IT STAYS SO UNTIL I FALL ASLEEP. ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### IT DOESN'T RISE UNLESS I'VE HAD MY ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## DREAMS. ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## * ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## IN THIS COTTAGE THERE'S A LOT OF RADIO ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# EQUIPMENT, SOUND STUFF, SYNTHS, TAPE #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## PLAYERS. PEN AND PAPER, BOOKS, CAMERAS, ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### MIRRORS, PRISMS, AND VARIOUS THINGS TO ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## DO ART WITH. THE FRIDGE IS FILLED WITH ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# DIFFERET FOODS, ALL OF THEM INTRIGUING, #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## SLIGHTLY WEIRD. ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## § ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## I HAVE FRIENDS - THERE'S A CAT, AND A ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### DOG (WHO IS RIDICOLOUSLY LARGE AND ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## WANTS TO BE THE BIG SPOON). I LISTEN TO ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# THE SHORTWAVE RADIO, AND TRANSMIT A BIT #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## MYSELF, SONGS AND POETRY, AND FOUND ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### SOUNDS FROM THE FOREST. THE OTHERS TELL ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## OF THEIR LIVES, PLAY THE GUITAR FOR ME, ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# AND TELL TALES OF THE OLD WORLD. I #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## CONSIDER THEM FRIENDS AS WELL. ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## @ ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## MOST IMPORTANTLY, THERE'S A TWO SQUARE ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### METER AREA ON THE FLOOR WHERE I CAN ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## "SAVE" THINGS. WHATEVER I PUT IN HERE ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# WILL NOT BE AFFECTED BY THE NIGHTLY #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## RESET. EVERYTHING ELSE, HOWEVER, IS ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### COMPLETELY RESET OVERNIGHT: SYNTH ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## PATCHES REMOVED, FOOD UNEATEN, WOUNDS ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# HEALED, AND WHEREVER AND WHENEVER I'D #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## FALL ASLEEP I'D ALWAYS WAKE UP FULLY ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### RESTED IN MY BED. SOMETIMES THERE'S ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## ACCIDENTS WHERE I LOSE STUFF BY ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# FORGETTING TO PUT THEM IN THE SQUARE. #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### , ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# AT NIGHT, I HAVE DEMI-LUCID DREAMS #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## WHERE THE SPIRITS OF THE FOREST AROUND ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### THE COTTAGE TRIES TO COMMUNICATE. HERE, ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## IT'S NOT ENDLESS BUT CONNECTED TO A ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# LARGE SPRAWLING CITY, WHERE MY RADIO #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## FRIENDS LIVE. WE GO EXPLORING TOGETHER ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### - THINGS ARE DEEP AND DARK - BUT UNLIKE ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## ME, THEY NEVER REMEMBER DURING THE DAY. ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# THIS IS A MYSTERY WE OFTEN DISCUSS. #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,,,~/*§@# #@§*/~,,,,
,,,~/*§@## ##@§*/~,,,
,,~/*§@### ###@§*/~,,