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.~~:†%§£## woods (temperate climate, rains every ##£§%†:~~.
.~~:†%§§££ other day, springs and streams and ££§§%†:~~.
.~~:†%§£## mysterious iron and stone artifacts, ##£§%†:~~.
.~:†%§£### birdland-ish eternal spring (late ###£§%†:~.
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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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