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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))                 @*«.......
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.~«^*¤#### 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.                  ##@@¤*^«~.
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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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