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&¨¨&¨¨&&&& £ Dream Palace £ &&&¨¨&&¨&&
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&¨&¨¨&&¨&& 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)) &¨&¨&&¨&&&
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¨&&&&&&¨&& ¨¨&¨&&&&&¨
&¨¨¨¨¨&&¨¨ 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. &¨¨&¨¨¨¨¨¨
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&&&&&&¨&&¨ ¨&&&¨¨¨¨&¨
¨¨¨¨¨&&¨&& 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. &¨&&&¨&¨&¨
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¨&&¨¨¨&&¨¨ &&&&¨¨¨¨&¨
&¨&¨¨&¨&¨¨ 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. &¨&&&¨¨¨&&
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&&&&¨&¨&&¨ &&&¨&&¨&&¨
¨¨¨&&&&¨&& 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. ¨&¨&&&¨&&¨
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¨&&¨¨&¨¨¨& 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. ¨¨¨&&&&¨&¨
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