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..«*%£§#@# woods (temperate climate, rains every #@#§£%*«..
...«*%£§#@ other day, springs and streams and @#§£%*«...
....«*%£§# mysterious iron and stone artifacts, #§£%*«....
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....«*%£§# 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 @#§£%*«...
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...«*%£§#@ 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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