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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 @@@@@@@,,,
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@,@@,,,,@, in this cottage there's a lot of radio ,@@@@,,@,,
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@,,@@@,,@, 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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