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...--*^§@# #@§^*--...
...~~*%§§@ @§§%*~~...
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.~-*^%§### % 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. ##@§%^*-~.
.~-**^%§§§ §§§%^**-~.
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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. @@@§%^*-~.
....~*%%%@ @%%%*~....
.~-*^%§@## @ ##@§%^*-~.
.....~*^%§ §%^*~.....
....~**^§@ 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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..~-**^§@# #@§^**-~..
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.~--***^%@ @%^***--~.