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¨###¨##¨¨# 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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¨#¨##¨¨##¨ ~ #¨#¨¨#¨#¨¨
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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. ###¨###¨#¨
¨¨#¨#¨#### ¨¨##¨¨###¨
¨#####¨¨¨# # ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨¨¨¨#¨¨## ######¨##¨
#¨¨¨##¨#¨¨ 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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