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¨^«^§¤@@£# woods (temperate climate, rains every #£@@¤§^«^¨
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¨^«^§¤@£££ 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 £@§^«^¨¨¨¨
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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, £¤§§§§^«^¨
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¨^«^§¤@£## 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. ##£@¤§^«^¨
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