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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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