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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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