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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. ##¶&*=*«~¨
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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. &&===*~~¨¨
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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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