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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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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ # ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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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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