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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 ¨§¨§§¨§¨¨§
¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨§ spring)) §§§¨§§§¨§§
§§¨¨¨¨§§§¨ ¨¨§§¨¨§§¨§
¨§¨¨¨§¨¨§¨ = ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§§¨¨§§¨§§§ §§§§§§§¨§¨
¨§¨§¨§§¨¨§ 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. §§¨¨¨§¨¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§§ ¨§¨¨§§¨§§§
¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨ = §§¨§¨§§¨¨§
¨¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨ ¨§§§§¨§¨§§
¨¨§§¨§§¨¨¨ 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. §¨¨§¨§¨§§§
¨¨¨§¨§¨§§¨ §¨§§§§§¨¨§
¨¨§§§§§¨§§ § §§¨¨¨¨§¨§§
¨§¨¨¨¨§§¨§ ¨§¨¨¨§§§¨§
§§¨¨¨§¨§§¨ 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. ¨¨§§§¨¨¨§¨
§¨¨§§§§§§§ ¨§¨¨§¨¨§§¨
§¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ # §§¨§§¨§¨§§
§§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨§§¨§§§§¨¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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. ¨¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨¨§§ ¨§§¨§§¨§§¨
§§¨§§§¨§¨¨ ¨ §¨§§¨§§¨§§
¨§§¨¨§§§¨§ §§¨§§¨§§¨¨
§¨§¨§¨¨§§¨ 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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§§¨¨¨¨§§§¨ ¨¨§§¨¨§§¨§
¨§¨¨¨§¨¨§¨ ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
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