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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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