“We’re all dooooooooooooooomed!”
I’m going to be writing some stuff set in and around Bay City. Noir stuff. Horror noir. Think “Steal Head” mixed with “Goodunnit” but with Primouth motors instead of airships.
So, without further ado, I present the latest TSMGO Studio release of the Mysterio Production*, The Reading…
I was stood two houses away from mine and still couldn’t find it…
Ahhh, vanity thy name is Burro…
Images flooded my mind, pouring in falling over each other like a burst dam emptying into my brain. Sounds crashed into and off each other, a screaming cacophony that expanded to fill my being, touching every corner of me until I felt I was going to explode with the force of them all.
I followed and stood shivering slightly in the cold breeze. “Out there,” he said pointed out to sea, “is the seal and it has been broken.”
For thousands of years, across the dimensions, a few were chosen to maintain the balance and flow of the energy but the great power invested in some worked only to corrupt them until a once noble order of shamen splintered into opposing camps, some seeking to protect the land and people whilst others fought to control and dominate. A war broke out that soon escalated until worlds throughout the multiverse were laid to waste leaving a death toll beyond reckoning in its wake.
I have wonderful friends in SL, but timezones mean I rarely see them beyond the show. I need a purpose to come in-world and outside of the show I’m struggling.
I’ve told a few tales on this blog over the years – in truth it’s what I started it for, writing tales based on my adventures in SL, but what with one thing and another they have meandered off here and there and it can be hard for people to follow them. So here, ladies […]