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........,~ * Dream Palace * ~,........
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.....,~:$* : ..... ...... : *$:~,.....
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..,~:$*@## . ..... ...... . ##@*$:~,..
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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, $:~,......
.......,~: Birdland-Ish Eternal Spring (Late :~,.......
........,~ Spring)) ~,........
.......,~: :~,.......
......,~:$ ~ $:~,......
.....,~:$* *$:~,.....
....,~:$*@ 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. ##@*$:~,..
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..,~:$*@## @ ##@*$:~,..
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....,~:$*@ 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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