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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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