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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))                 §¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨
¨§§¨¨§¨§§¨                                          §§§§¨¨¨¨§§
§§¨§¨§§§¨§                     -                    §¨¨¨§¨¨¨§¨
§¨§§§§¨¨§§                                          §§¨¨§§¨¨§§
¨§§¨¨¨§¨§¨ 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. ¨§§¨¨§§¨§¨
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§§¨§¨§§§¨§                                          §¨¨¨§¨¨¨§¨
§¨§§§§¨¨§§                                          §§¨¨§§¨¨§§