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£†*~.¨¨¨¨¨ not actually a palace. a cottage in the ¨¨¨¨¨.~*†£
#£†*~.¨¨¨¨ woods (temperate climate, rains every ¨¨¨¨.~*†£#
£#£†*~.¨¨¨ other day, springs and streams and ¨¨¨.~*†£#£
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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, ¨¨¨¨¨.~*†£
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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 ¨¨¨¨¨.~*†£
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£#£†*~.¨¨¨ rested in my bed. sometimes there's ¨¨¨.~*†£#£
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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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