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###@#%/~:¨ * DREAM PALACE * ¨:~/%#@###
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##@#*%/~:¨ * ..... ...... * ¨:~/%*#@##
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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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#**/~~¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨~~/**#
#%~~:¨¨¨¨¨ 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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