¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨ §¨§§¨§§§¨¨
¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨§ §¨§§¨§¨§§¨
¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨ §¨§§¨¨¨§§§
§¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨ §¨§§§¨¨§¨§
§§¨¨§¨§§¨¨ §¨§¨§§¨¨¨§
¨§§¨¨¨§§§¨ & 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. §§§¨¨§¨¨¨§
¨§§¨¨¨§§§¨ §¨§§¨¨§¨¨§
¨§§§¨¨§¨§§ ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨¨
¨§¨§§¨¨¨§§ ¨¨§¨§§¨¨§¨
¨¨¨§§§¨¨§¨ ¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨§
§¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
¨§¨¨¨§§§¨¨ §¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨