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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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#¨#¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ # ¨¨#¨¨¨¨¨¨#
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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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