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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. ###&*%/«~.
.~«/%*## ###&*%/«~.
.~«/%*## & ###&*%/«~.
.~«/%*## ###&*%/«~.
.~«/%*## 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. &&&%«.....
.~«/%*## ###&*%/«~.
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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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