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Chatty Chat… Maybe… September 12, 2009

Filed under: Corsica Continent,Egg Hill Sink (Orion's Vale),Hucka D.,Petemond,Plant — baker Blinker @ 7:29 am

“Hucka D., you there?”

Plant:

He will be here in a moment.

bb:

Did you get the oranges you needed?

Plant:

Yes. Baker’s dozen.

bb:

You take them back to Sunklands with you? Isn’t that where you live now?

Plant:

No. I live in aether.

bb:

You don’t know anything about this Egg Hole sink, do you?

Plant:

Peter is here.

bb:

Already?? Well…

Plant:

Hold on… (pause) Just a moment-o… (pause)

bb:

Plant? (long pause) Hucka D.? (pause) Peter?

*****

No one seems to want to talk to me tonight. Well, I’ll just chat by myself. I’ve made a decision about the properties. I’m going to stay in Noru, unless something drastic happens. But I wanted to talk to Hucka D. tonight about Egg Hole first before making any final decisions down the road. Went to Egg Hole tonight… energy was, well, interesting. 2 in 1, 4 in 1… “Hucka?”… Foreign One. “We are all foreign to each other. What do you say, Hucka D.? Isn’t that true? Foreign One. The Arab.” (pause) Well, anyway, I think I met The Arab tonight. Obviously when you meet someone so important you begin to talk about saving the world.

Hucka D.:

Saving the world?! That’s a good one.

bb:

There you are Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

Sorry. Fog was thick tonight. Delayed me.

bb:

Was that The Arab?

Hucka D.:

Yes. Good one.

bb:

Does he have a secret book?

Hucka D.:

Yes. It’s called The Babble.

bb:

What’s in this Babble?

Hucka D.:

The fact that Aaron is [centre] child. No… wait. Abigail… Aaron. It has to do with two brothers. Yes, that’s it.

bb:

But this will go down as the day I met The Arab in Egg Hole. Who told me not to buy land there.

Hucka D.:

I can’t say that definitely.

bb:

“Don’t go there”, he said to me.This Arab.

Hucka D.:

Might just be Grassy babbling. Babbling Book… Brook. BROOK.

bb:

Why does he not want me there?

Hucka D.:

He’s protecting something.

bb:

What if I just march in there and claim it anyways?

Hucka D.:

You will… (pause)

bb:

I will what? Be killed? I don’t think so. Not in that world.

Hucka D.:

Something has happened, though.

bb:

I cannot save this world. The Arab is blocking me. Foreign One. 4n1.

Hucka D.:

Blog within a blog. You are doing well on that, at least.

bb:

At least? but: thanks.

Hucka D. (echoing bb):

You are being blocked, baker b. Why?

bb:

I think it’s just the limits of this world.

Hucka D.:

This is where the world begins to end, a little beyond the beginning of the end actually. For you’ve already reached — let me see — page 156? Yes. The Corsica Incident.

bb:

That’s in that Babble you speak of?

Hucka D.:

Right here in black and blue. Peter holds a key, though. He’s the wildcard; no surprise there.

bb:

I suppose we’ll have to talk to him tonight.

Peter:

Wamp um. Willy do won’t Weeeeee! Horace de lightly go round and round and… (pause)

bb:

Peter — like you’re going to answer — Peter, do you live in or around the Egg Hole?

Peter:

Willy wee wampum wight. White. Wascal.

bb:

Hucka D., you gonna help me with this tonight? (pause) Well, Peter… do you know The Arab? Thought I’d give it a shot.

Peter:

Illi de wampum wight wascal. Da Uniko. Da Uniko.

bb:

Do you want me to learn Uniko?

Peter:

Uniko, da.

bb:

Is this Babble written in Uniko?

Peter:

Babble de boble hop tielly de winkle teu, e teu e.

Hucka D.:

That’s it for tonight baker b. Sleep well and don’t turn your lights out, haha.

bb:

Thanks for that. Good night to you as well.

Peter:

Good night.

*****
*****

Peter:

Good day.

bb:

Peter, did you put this picture of an egg in the Hole?

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Hucka D.:

The Arab has been put on the backburner, like Centralia… Centreville. Centre. Aaron, Abigal, Centre.

bb:

But is it…? This is how I talk to Peter, isn’t it?

Hucka D.:

Yes. If you want to. Peter is sort of a dick as well, but you might be able to put up with it. You put up with me and my dickiness.

bb:

Peter as a Dick. Interesting.

Hucka D.:

Do you think I’m cocky? I think Edna said so the other night.

bb:

You’re a bit of a know-it-all.

Hucka D.:

You can communicate with Peter the Dick through the magic rectangle, no? Do you wish this?

bb:

I’m not sure I want to take that path still. What is Uniko?

Hucka D.:

The Language of The Birds.

bb:

I’ll have to have the option to rent, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

Why do you need all that stuff in Noru anyhow? No one visits there. Learn from Peter instead. It’s all a big rollplay anyhoot, baker b. Why not seize. A moment. You can always rent later on and set up all your stuff again, your b_hivia, your Temple of TILE explaining how all your little avatars, including me, the biggest prick of them all, came into being, who they fell for in a vainglorious way, and, yes, sometimes how they died or left this world. Remember Esbum The Assimilated? I could be next, baker b.

bb:

You?? No, I need you still. Is that what…?

Hucka D.:

You have a provided window. Peter needs this as well. He has trouble talking, if you didn’t notice. Petemond… Peter. He is more a poet than a poser… proser. Prosaic. You aren’t. But now you know about Peter…

bb:

… the rabbit.

Hucka D.:

So what if [they] think VALIS sucks. In ways it does. Dick’s brain was fried by then [scrambled]. Pink beams and all. The aliens are the key, though.

bb:

…. another key.

Hucka D.

No. (pause) The same.

*****

Hucka D.:

And do it for Edna as well (smiles).

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