,@,@@,,,,@ @,,@,,,@,@
,,,@@@,,,, ,@,,@,,,,,
,,,@,@@,,, ,,@,,@,,,,
,,,,,@@@,, @,,@,,@,,,
,,,,,@,@@, @@,,@,,@,,
,,,,,,,@@@ £ 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. @@,,,@@@,,
,@,@@,,@,, @@@,,@,@@,
,,,@@@,,@, @,@@,,,@@@
@,,@,@@,,@ ,,@@@,,@,@
@@,,,@@@,, ,,@,@@,,,@
,@@,,@,@@, ,,,,@@@,,@
,@@@,,,@@@ ,,,,@,@@,,