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all together now

“Wrong Way Winnie (Sheltering the Tou)”:

“Looking at a Cave that is not a Cave (Satin’s Rule!)”:

“The Situation Escalates (Bored Removal)”:

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deja boom

Hank Graphite rode into town yesterday’s tomorrow for this important meeting and brought his ghost gorilla for protection — just in case. “Take me drunk I’m home,” he recites upon turning around and facing his competitors again, the “Lost Boys”. “Hadn’t heard that one.”

Ted 02 sat at the bar taking it all in. He’d been here before. Omega continent comes to mind, bartender himself.

“Whatilitbe, bud?”

He’d said that before as well. Many times.

“Gimme a Bud… bud.” Familiar too.

The establishment exploded.

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reversion

It was this sight of a “burning dog” (actually a dog fronting a camp fire from his perspective) a little over a sim inside Fishers Island which changed him back, as it should be.

Burning Man became just a Man again. Kevin.

But his feet remained ignited.

He wandered up to the bar located in a neighboring parcel and ordered a beer, extra hops. He showed the tough looking bartender Cyclops Ted his hot foot to indicate he too meant business.

“‘Take me drunk I’m home.’ Haven’t heard that one before.”

“Um huh.” Ted was wondering how comfortably long he could wait before calling his wife Ethel about this one. Long time since he’s seen one of those burny people pass through these here parts. Last dude took out a whole palace!

He glanced over to make sure the fire extinguisher was still hanging on the wall in the corner.

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“Do you…

… have amnesia, Carrcassonnee?”

Big C:

I have backward forgetfulness. I am blank slate. Feed me my reality.

Baker Bloch:

Interesting. You don’t mind if I call you Big C do you?

Carrcassonnee:

Call me Carrcassonnee.

Baker Bloch:

Alright. Done.

Carrcassonnne:

Aren’t you going to ask about my hanging moss?

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Baker Bloch (lying):

It’s nice. What does… it mean?

Carrcassonnee:

It is my arm drape of reality. My arm understands, and will tell the rest of my body soon. Then I will know. I have to wait, let’s see, 50 moons and 20 suns.

Baker Bloch (counting):

That’s over 24 years!

Carrcassonnee:

I can wait. I have nothing else to do except chit chat with the townspeople and give them advise about their own lives.

Baker Bloch:

Let’s reexamine that thought in a moment. So Carrcassonnee…

Carrcassonnee:

Yes?

Baker Bloch:

Do you know about LOST? The tv show I mean.

Carrcassonnee:

Yes?

Baker Bloch:

Then you do know.

Carrcassonnee:

Yes.

Baker Bloch:

Can I ask you some questions about it? That may be why I’m here tonight, and the island formed and the plane crashed. Did you know that the former owner of this land also had a crashed plane — just east of here, not a stone’s throw away. I believe there was an article in the Chilbo press about it. Hold on please, Carrcassonnee…

—–

“Well, I can’t find a picture. Sorry about the delay.”*

Carrcassonnee:

OK. Not OK. Just kidding.

Baker Bloch:

So back to LOST.

Carrcassonnee:

Ask.

Baker Bloch:

Do you know of [delete name]?

Carrcassonnee:

I am told — I peeked at the script this time — that we do not need to talk about that tonight.

Baker Bloch:

Okay, what do you wish to talk about?

Carrcassonnee:

You are here visiting me. You ask.

Baker Bloch:

I think we should talk about LOST.

Carrcassonnee:

Then ask. Don’t ask about the Hanja infohub, don’t ask about Chilbo or Parktown. Ask about LOST.

Baker Bloch:

You seem to be indicating you’d like to talk about local matters.

Carrcassonnee:

Am I? (smiles)

Baker Bloch:

So what about Parktown?

Carrcassonnee:

Parktown and Chilbo both can give you energy if you wish. They have dwindled but are still kindled. You sit between the two — more than ever. You are in upper Norum now and that’s the urban part. Rural has gone bye bye.

Baker Bloch:

Interesting. So you have knowledge of the Norum Woods.

Carrcassonnee:

I have knowledge about Second Life but not First Life. I cannot remember my *user*.

Baker Bloch:

What about this Perch fellow? Are you the same as Perch?

Carrcassonnee:

I am the Head of Perch, so, yes, I am Perch.

Baker Bloch:

Tell me more about this Perch, then, if you can.

Carrcassonnee:

Perch came from Hanjaland, where trees are ferns and ferns are trees. Satin… or Satan… commanded him to… well, he ran away from home. He had to sleep to get away, thus creating Tired Falls. He climbed the falls to House Orange — he fell asleep. Cutting z’s. Omega point. Shadow Man… er, I mean Satin couldn’t follow him into dreams. So he escaped… here.

Baker Bloch:

This sounds like a [somewhat] different story than last night concerning Perch, Carrcassonnee.

Carrcassonnee:

Yes.

Baker Bloch:

You said Perch ran a restaurant… no it was a general store.

Carrcassonnnee:

And the Norum Museum was a bowling alley. (pause)

Baker Bloch:

So there was a….

Carrcassonnee (cutting Baker Bloch off):

Yes.

Baker Bloch:

The Residents.

Carrcassonnee:

Yes. Mass Acre… age.

Baker Bloch:

From the North.

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North.

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Orange.

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* later I found this… Olando7’s land is now my land (Collagesity)…

https://web.archive.org/web/20090308114547/http://www.chilbo.org/blog/

Chilbo Expands to Noru Sim

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Residents Olando7 Decosta and Violetta LeShelle have recently purchased a large plot of land on the north end of the Noru sim – two sims north of Chilbo! This effectively expands the borders of the Chilbo Community by quite a lot! Congrats to Olando and Violetta, we’ll all look forward to visiting your new space when it’s ready.

and this

https://web.archive.org/web/20090210070152/http://www.chilbo.org/blog/2009/02/sneak-preview-of-the-noru-project/

Mystery Plane Crash Near Noru Project (Greater Chilbo)

Violetta Leshelle and Olando7 Decosta are building a living&meeting space in the far away Noru sim. The land is part of Greater Chilbo.

Right now you will find at Noru a box with the invitation for a French language virtual law seminar in Second Life, and if that is not weird enough, also a plane wreck.

The plane crashed nearby the main building without causing fatalities. No bodies were found and it remains a mystery who the pilots were.

Maybe you can find out? Visit the crash scene and tell the true story of what happened! More pictures are available on Flickr…

2 Responses to “Mystery Plane Crash Near Noru Project (Greater Chilbo)”

Fleep Tuque Says:
February 3rd, 2009 at 8:51 am

I briefly visited the site of the plane crash and it was VERY eerie, I kept hearing strange voices and couldn’t figure out where it was coming from… until I realize it was your neighbors on voice! laugh! I was one confused Fleep!
Olando7 Decosta Says:
February 3rd, 2009 at 10:13 am

Fleep, you are even more right than you think about the voices. At nights, voices and whisperings are heard on the crash spot. My neighbors got so scared they installed a giant prim to protect themselves.

Obvious LOST references in there. 🙂

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Thoughts…

“So Hucka, I’m looking at this map of Falls County, Texas, knowing that it was influenced from the past/present/future by Tired Falls. The story of this original settlement which, just recently, transformed into Collagesity is told in this map.”

Hucka D.:

Not really. And: yes.

bb:

Here’s the map.

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—-

bb:

Hmmph. There actually *is* a small town or village called Panic, Hucka D. It’s in Jefferson County, Pennsylvania, very near Punksutawney. That’s the place Groundhog Day was shot. The conjunction must be meaningful.

Hucka D.:

A town called Panic and Groundhog Day are conjoined elsewhere[ as well]. You’ll see. You’ll always see, unless you’re seeing or have seen.

—–

bb:

So back to Falls County, Texas. You have Satin very near a Guda, which was called Perch in the past. Now Carrcassonnee is indicating that, in past/present/future Noru, this Perch fellow, who is somehow the same as Carrcassonnee now, rode a horse named Satin.

Hucka D.:

Satin was the boss of Perch. Just like in Panic. Satin said, “Go find me a new place to live, preferable with some nice falls.” Perch couldn’t find any falls nearby, so he created falls. Tired Falls. Tired Falls is very similar to Panic. They trudged and trudged and trudged across mainly empty Jeogeot green plains and hills to Noru, which was, of course, called Norum in those days. Toy avatars and Second Life avatars mixed freely, even interbred. They established Tired Falls and House Orange for Satin. Satin was their leader.

bb:

Whose leader?

Hucka D.:

Perch[ of course]. And his dog Spider. Or his bird Spider. A cardinal I believe. Like a cardinal direction. They came from the North. North of Noru. North by Northwest, perhaps.

The cardinal now is perched in Tired Tree. Tired of living, it is. Tree above falls. Of same name. Kidd Tower there too — that was original. The restaurant building was there although it wasn’t a restaurant. It was a supply store. Perch ran it. Perch built what later became the Noru Museum next door to it. So there are 3 stages of that building, actually, the original quote unquote downtown of Tired Falls. There was originally the Waterfall Building, which had not one but *four* waterfalls pouring out of it.

bb:

But it wasn’t… go ahead…

Hucka D.:

This is the 4 in 1 again. Foreign One. Eventually, in Collagesity, only 1 of the 4 falls survived. Some call it Diner Falls. I like to think of it as Perch’s falls. Perch Falls. His cardinal sits outside still, waiting for Perch to return.

bb:

That’s kind of sad.

Hucka D.:

Perch makes his wall transparent he’s mounted out to look out at the bird sometimes and even speak to it. He does this often. But only at a certain time of the day: night. He does not want the bird to see what he has become.

—–

bb:

What of my father Space Ghost? Carrcassonnee mentioned that House Orange is actually my father’s house.

Hucka D.:

He dreamed and he woke up as you?

bb:

I don’t know.

Hucka D.:

The spoon isn’t there when he dreams. But you are beyond your father. You are interbred yourself. You are a merger of Linden boy next door and Space Ghost. And you have your own bird, just like Perch did. Are you Perch as well?

bb:

Again: dunno.

Hucka D.:

The bird is perched on your shoulder.

bb:

Maybe the bird is Perch, then.

Hucka D.:

You must think of redbirds and then blackbirds, then both at once. What is the difference between red and black.

bb:

Playing cards?

—–

bb:

Hucka D., I’m thinking Tired Falls — since Tired Falls leads up to House Orange at its top, then tired refers to *being* tired, as you are just before you fall asleep. “Fall” again, even. Tired Falls leads to the place of dreams, which is House Orange. It’s where Baker Bloch naps a lot now. He tends to fall asleep in that chair.

Hucka D.:

Because House Orange has been around a long time, it’s a nexus of past/present/future. (pause)

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