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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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¨¨¨¨¨&&¨¨¨ ¨ &&&&¨¨&&&&
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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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