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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 &,,,,&&&&,
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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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