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,~-*=%@£## woods (temperate climate, rains every ##£@%=*-~,
,,,,,-*==@ other day, springs and streams and @==*-,,,,,
,~-*=%@@@£ mysterious iron and stone artifacts, £@@@%=*-~,
,~-*====%@ birdland-ish eternal spring (late @%====*-~,
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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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