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¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨             § Dream Palace §             ¨§§§¨¨§¨¨¨
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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))                 §§§¨¨§¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨                                          §¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§                     -                    ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§                                          ¨¨§¨§§¨¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§ 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. ¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§§¨¨§¨                                          §¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨§                                          §§¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨                                          §§§¨¨§¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨                                          §¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§                                          ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§                                          ¨¨§¨§§¨¨§¨