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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 ###@*%^«,.
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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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