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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 &%/^......
.^«/%$## SPRING)) ###&$%/«^.
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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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