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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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