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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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¨#¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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