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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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