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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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