Daily Archives: October 17, 2026

00520216 (Orient)

“And so I think this is where we should end, hubby of mine.” Hubby, I think. I am! At least in this moment.

“You will always be Number One,” I said, surprising her. “All this is just an experiment. Like Prince; Prince liked to experiment. We are true creators, explorers. Like Star Wars, um, Star Trek. Just to see how far one can go, what’s out there and so on.”

White… blank. I was losing her.

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00520215 (hole)

Okay he’s here in Rodentia 02, um, too. Cool I guess!

“The white is here for your protection,” he might say as an introductory statement of fact. Is that all Mr. Prince, Mr. Symbol Man?

No.

—–

“I must have this (!),” he almost cried from his position on the couch just later. Like a Dove.

So I checked the Marketplace and got back to him. “That’ll be 600 lindens for the statue Mr. Prince, Mr. 1999 Party Man. And that’s without the water vortex base, which will be an additional 100 lindens. So that’s 700 lindens total for the whole thing of course, which will equal out to a little over 2 of our US of A dollars.”

“No. Not *that*. The *other* thing. 319. *319*.”

“319 lindens?” I tried. “Dollars?” I tried again as he shook his head.

He reached into his pocket, pulled out something. I feared a banana but it turned out to be a donut. 319 indeed.

“You give me this and I’ll give you the key to your story, your current photo-novel,” he said. “We are alike, you and me,” and then he bit into the thing to emphasize his point. I didn’t want to hear him eat any more so I logged him out which of course also logged me out. Night night? (tbc?)

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00520214

“Why did you give up decorating your Red Room in the basement, Wheeler, my oft times wife, oft times girlfriend or girlfriend to be… or wife to be? Now it’s just all white. More than white — blank! Not even any furniture down there to plop our asses down on any longer. All that stuff is up here now.”

“The painting of King Charles is back where it’s suppose to be: over at Salty’s. It was really never here in the first place in the eternal time to be. Additional questions?” she queried.

“Um. Is, er, Arthur still over there? Washing dishes?”

“Arthur ‘Orient’ Morgan has finished his sentence with me.” She paused, leaving Newt dangling.

After waiting for the more which never came, Newt spat out: “Spiff. The one he replaced. How about *him*?”

“It’s a her,” Wheeler answers, “but she’s gone too.” More silence.

“Soo, he got his painting? Of Charles? The one that *was* down there — in the basement. The one he had to work 2 weeks washing dishes for.”

“It was 2 years, but, yes, we had a trade. I got my picture back and he got his picture back. You could say it’s a kind of divorce… between me and him. North against South. Like a Civil War except more like a Civil Suit. Let’s say we’re still trying to establish the proper boundaries between us. Like: where is the waist to all this?”

“Waste?” Newt questions back, not understanding the word. Wheeler says nothing to this. Newt composes himself again after another non-answer. “Okay–”

“The picture might as well have been of Michelangelo,” Wheeler suddenly speaks, interrupting Newt’s return. Newt noticed she said *of* instead of *by* here. What does that mean?

—–

“I think it’s time we discussed how you got here. The Omega that became the Alpha.”

“Alright,” answers Wheeler simply. “You start.”

—–

They were still at it at half past 4, determined to see this through. “… determined to see this through,” Wheeler sleepily uttered 5 minutes later. They were done.

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00520213 (primary colors)

I stared at the blue screen at the center of it all, knowing what came before, what came after. The Game.

The Creator.

“Are you he?” I again confront Zebra also at the center, forwards facing white still in front here and backwards facing black still in back yacking on his phone. I had a right to know, not be left behind.

Lips still zipped? Maybe he told me what was going on without speaking. To be continued?

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00520212

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00520211 (Rubi > Baederwood (appearing out of nowhere))

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