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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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