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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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