She looks down at the blue and white umbrella in the distance and realizes this is the same as Bear Island, ruled by Ted. Much larger dimensions of course, but: the same. Now to figure out where this is going. An examination of the land to begin. Retirement Island? Appears so, yes. But is that the official nomenclature? All this has happened before. Baker Bloch, a bobblehead, on his neighboring isle, within easy earshot for continued communication.
Daily Archives: February 22, 2022
Monroe Ray: cyborg
I died. Right over there. Smashed in the face. Head gone. Then: return. I sit here. Waiting for The One.
Filed under **VIRTUAL SL, 0031, 0604, Long Islands, Nautilus, Wild West


