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¤¤¨¨¤¤¨¨¨¨ % dream palace % ¤¨¨¤¤¨¨¨¨¤
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¨¨¨¤¤¤¤¨¨¤ 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)) ¤¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¤¤¨¨¤¤¨¨¨ ¨¨¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¤¤ « ¤¨¨¤¤¤¤¤¨¨
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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. ¤¨¨¤¤¤¤¤¨¨
¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¤¤¤¨¨¤
¤¤¤¤¤¤¨¨¤¤ £ ¨¤¤¨¨¤¨¨¨¨
¨¤¤¤¤¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¤¤¨
¨¨¤¤¨¨¤¤¤¤ 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. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¤¨¨¨
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