.#..#.##..                                          #.###..##.
##.##..#.#                                          #..##.#.#.
.#..#.##..                                          #.#.#.#.#.
##.##..#.#                                          #.#.#.#.#.
.#..#.##..                                          #.#.#.#.#.
##.##..#.#             * 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. #.#.#.#.#.
##.##..#.#                                          #.#.#.#.#.
.#..#.##..                                          #.#.#.#.#.
##.##..#.#                                          #.#.#.#.#.
.#..#.##..                                          #.#.#.#.#.
##.##..#.#                                          #.#.#.#.#.
.#..#.##..                                          #.#.#.#.#.