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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 @,,,,@@@,@
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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 ,@,@@@,@@@
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,@,,@,@@,@ 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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