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#&££\«,,,, woods (temperate climate, rains every ,,,,«\££
###&£%\«,, other day, springs and streams and ,,«\%£##
#&&%«,,,,, mysterious iron and stone artifacts, ,,,,,«%&
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###&£%\«,, 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 ,,«\\\\£
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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. ,,«\%£##
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###&£%\«,, i have friends - there's a cat, and a ,,«\%£##
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##&£\\«,,, 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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