¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨.~ ~.¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨.~/ /~.¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨.~/^ ^/~.¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨.~/^* *^/~.¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨.~/^*# #*^/~.¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨.~/^*#¶ * Dream Palace * ¶#*^/~.¨¨¨
¨¨.~/^*#¶# . ----- ------ . #¶#*^/~.¨¨
¨.~/^*#¶## * ..... ...... * ##¶#*^/~.¨
¨¨.~/^*#¶# / ..... ...... / #¶#*^/~.¨¨
¨¨¨.~/^*#¶ . ..... ...... . ¶#*^/~.¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨.~/^*# . ..... ...... . #*^/~.¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨.~/^* ¨ ..... ...... ¨ *^/~.¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨.~/^ ^/~.¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨.~/ /~.¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨.~ 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. #¶#*^/~.¨¨
¨.~/^*#¶## ##¶#*^/~.¨
¨¨.~/^*#¶# #¶#*^/~.¨¨
¨¨¨.~/^*#¶ ¶#*^/~.¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨.~/^*# #*^/~.¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨.~/^* *^/~.¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨.~/^ ^/~.¨¨¨¨¨¨