,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## & DREAM PALACE & ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# , ----- ------ , #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ & ..... ...... & @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# / ..... ...... / #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## , ..... ...... , ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# , ..... ...... , #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ , ..... ...... , @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# 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)) @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## ~ ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ 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. ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ * @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## 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. @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## § ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ 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. @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## ¶ ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ 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. #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# , #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# 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. #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,~/*&§@## ##@§&*/~,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,
,,,,~/*&§@ @§&*/~,,,,
,,,~/*&§@# #@§&*/~,,,