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¨^~/£### woods (temperate climate, rains every ####&£/~^¨
¨¨¨¨¨~*£ other day, springs and streams and #&£*~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^~** mysterious iron and stone artifacts, #&**~^¨¨¨¨
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¨^~/*£## 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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