,...////%§ §%////...,
,.~/%$§§§@ @§§§$%/~.,
,,,,,~%$§§ §§$%~,,,,,
,.~/%$§#@@ @@#§$%/~.,
,,,,,,./$§ §$/.,,,,,,
,.~/%$§### $ DREAM PALACE $ ###§$%/~.,
,.~/%$$$## . ----- ------ . ##$$$%/~.,
,,,.~//$§# $ ..... ...... $ #§$//~.,,,
,.~/%$§#@# / ..... ...... / #@#§$%/~.,
,...~/$§#@ . ..... ...... . @#§$/~...,
,.~/%$§### . ..... ...... . ###§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# , ..... ...... , #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$$$## ##$$$%/~.,
,.~/%$§### ###§$%/~.,
,,,..//%$§ NOT ACTUALLY A PALACE. A COTTAGE IN THE §$%//..,,,
,.~////%$# WOODS (TEMPERATE CLIMATE, RAINS EVERY #$%////~.,
,.~/%$§### OTHER DAY, SPRINGS AND STREAMS AND ###§$%/~.,
,,,,,,,~%§ MYSTERIOUS IRON AND STONE ARTIFACTS, §%~,,,,,,,
,.~/%$#@## BIRDLAND-ISH ETERNAL SPRING (LATE ##@#$%/~.,
,.~/%$§### SPRING)) ###§$%/~.,
,.~/%$$$§# #§$$$%/~.,
,,,,,.//$# ~ #$//.,,,,,
,.~/%$§#@# #@#§$%/~.,
,.~///$§§§ I WAKE UP EVERY MORNING AT SIX AM. IT'S §§§$///~.,
,,,,.~%$§@ DARK, AND THE STARS ARE OUT, BUT THE @§$%~.,,,,
,,,~~/$§#@ SUN IS ABOUT TO RISE. ITS A LONG DAY, @#§$/~~,,,
,.~/%§#@## 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. #§%/~...,,
,,,,~/%%%§ §%%%/~,,,,
,,,,,~%%§§ % §§%%~,,,,,
,,,..~%§#@ @#§%~..,,,
,.~/%%$$$# IN THIS COTTAGE THERE'S A LOT OF RADIO #$$$%%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# EQUIPMENT, SOUND STUFF, SYNTHS, TAPE #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§@## PLAYERS. PEN AND PAPER, BOOKS, CAMERAS, ##@§$%/~.,
,,,,,,.~%§ MIRRORS, PRISMS, AND VARIOUS THINGS TO §%~.,,,,,,
,.~/%$§#@# DO ART WITH. THE FRIDGE IS FILLED WITH #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# DIFFERET FOODS, ALL OF THEM INTRIGUING, #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§### SLIGHTLY WEIRD. ###§$%/~.,
,.~/%§#@## ##@#§%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# § #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# I HAVE FRIENDS - THERE'S A CAT, AND A #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%%$$§@ DOG (WHO IS RIDICOLOUSLY LARGE AND @§$$%%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# WANTS TO BE THE BIG SPOON). I LISTEN TO #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§§§@ THE SHORTWAVE RADIO, AND TRANSMIT A BIT @§§§$%/~.,
,,,,,~~~%§ 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 §%//~~,,,,
,.~/%$$$§@ CONSIDER THEM FRIENDS AS WELL. @§$$$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$$$§# # #§$$$%/~.,
,./%$§#@## ##@#§$%/.,
,.~/%$§#@# MOST IMPORTANTLY, THERE'S A TWO SQUARE #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%§#@## 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. §%~,,,,,,,
,.~/%$§#@@ @@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%%%$§§ , §§$%%%/~.,
,,,,.~%$$§ §$$%~.,,,,
,.~/%$§#@@ AT NIGHT, I HAVE DEMI-LUCID DREAMS @@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# WHERE THE SPIRITS OF THE FOREST AROUND #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# THE COTTAGE TRIES TO COMMUNICATE. HERE, #@#§$%/~.,
,,,,,,./$# IT'S NOT ENDLESS BUT CONNECTED TO A #$/.,,,,,,
,.~/%$§§§@ LARGE SPRAWLING CITY, WHERE MY RADIO @§§§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@# FRIENDS LIVE. WE GO EXPLORING TOGETHER #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/$§#@## - THINGS ARE DEEP AND DARK - BUT UNLIKE ##@#§$/~.,
,,,,,.~/%§ ME, THEY NEVER REMEMBER DURING THE DAY. §%/~.,,,,,
,.~/%$§#@# THIS IS A MYSTERY WE OFTEN DISCUSS. #@#§$%/~.,
,,,.~///$§ §$///~.,,,
,.~/%$§#@# #@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$§#@@ @@#§$%/~.,
,.~/%$$§#@ @#§$$%/~.,
,,,,,,~/$§ §$/~,,,,,,
,,,.~/$$§# #§$$/~.,,,