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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, ,,,,,,:«^%
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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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