#@#@@%*«,, ,,«*%@@#@#
#@@%**««,, ,,««**%@@#
#@@@@%*«,, ,,«*%@@@@#
#@#@@%*«,, ,,«*%@@#@#
@@#@@%*«,, ,,«*%@@#@@
##@#@%*«,, @ 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. ,,«*%@#@##
@#@**«,,,, ,,,,«**@#@
@@%««,,,,, ,,,,,««%@@
###@@%*«,, ,,«*%@@###
##@#@%*«,, ,,«*%@#@##
#@@%%%*«,, ,,«*%%%@@#
##@@@%*«,, ,,«*%@@@##