“Maybe The Ancients are just metaphors for the other regions of Wazob who wanted Sharon to join them as the “last p in the pod,” Hucka D.”
Hucka D.:
I don’t like talking about Mythos too much, baker b. And goodnight to you!
Sapphire:
Gurglegurglegurgle.
Hucka D.:
You caught Sapphire gargling before bedtime. Keep’n it clean with listerine.
bb:
Sorry.
Hucka D.:
She went back to bed.
bb:
I’m going to really get inside Sunklands this time, Hucka D. What’s left of it. A trip back to Blackmount is in order very soon. Perhaps tonight?
Hucka D.:
Damaged goods. You know that the peak… peek… dangit, peak, of Your Second Lyfe is Sunklands, but not this one. The Sunklands of 2009-2010 winter. Now you begin to withdrawal.
bb:
Do I begin to replace My Second Lyfe with another “second life”, another virtual reality perhaps? (pause) How can I find the equivalent to a Sunklands that easily?
Hucka D.:
You can’t. We — they — brought you back for a reason.
bb:
The Bill.
Hucka D.:
Yes.
bb:
I attempted to move House Greenup to Otaki Gorge last night, but it didn’t quite seem to fit. Seems like Noru may be the best place for that particular mini-gallery.
Hucka D.:
Keep adjusting… fine tuning. A whole new block of information is coming up. Prims… tiles. This is about getting maximum value out of what you have.
bb:
Delphic Archipelago… I think that was another peak. Esbum was never the same after its erasure. Esbum is me[ in a way].
Hucka D.:
Yes, Esbum is An Ancient. Afterwards she split into Esb and Um, another set of unlikely twins.
bb:
They’re both the same length. Er, 105 millimeters. (pause) Will more spirits show up soon, Hucka D.?
Hucka D.:
Yes.
bb:
I can’t remember talking to anyone recently except for you and Sapphire.
Hucka D.:
No. We need to talk of The Bill. That’s what we call them here, in this blog. I have talked to *them*.
bb:
Interesting. What did they say?
Hucka D.:
They said talk through Bacon. Notice I didn’t say talk *to*.
bb:
I see. Hints. But we probably shouldn’t call him that in this blog. Baken. Best to digest at 10AM.
Hucka D.:
We have our lines mixed up again. Never mind. He is treating you like you are treating Chilbo. With kid’s gloves.
bb:
*You* originally told me to treat them like that, Hucka D.
Hucka D.:
Yes. I did. It doesn’t matter now. All you have in Norum now, really, is House Greenup. And that’s almost as much Parktown as Chilbo. Energy-wise, I mean.
bb:
You have to have a base. I was interested in the fact that House Greenup didn’t quite fit into Otaki Gorge, as I said before.
Hucka D.:
As I said, afterwards, keep experimenting and refining.
bb:
Cool. You mentioned The Bill as well.
*****
bb:
I see Bracket’s little conversation about The Bill and Pynk Floid hasn’t shown up in Google yet, Hucka D.
Hucka D.:
That was a…
bb:
Mistake?
Hucka D.:
Yes. Be careful with Bracket. Don’t want him to go the way of Esbum (!)
bb:
I see. (pause) Maybe it won’t show up anyway.
Hucka D.:
It will.
bb:
Well… it’s in Floydada anyway.
Hucka D.:
(to be continued?)
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