Second Life/Tentacle Garden

Following LaeMi down a tunnel.






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"Don't be shy."
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The tunnel leads to a distant room.
Yetrates is there as well.






A pod from a landmark movie.
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Our attention is diverted to another door--a locked door.






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When you see a tanning bed the first thing you should do (without thinking) is climb in .


Except when it isn't a tanning bed.







James Bond ain't got nothing on me.
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"You wouldn't happen to know the time, would you?"







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Closing my eyes will help.

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After escaping (and forgiving) we head to a skybox where LaeMi owns a tentacle garden.

"Be careful where you step," I'm told.
Before I could do anything LaeMi is on ground giving birth.








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Out pops a spider.



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A funny looking spider.







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With tentacles.
Speaking of tentacles, LaeMi doesn't watch her step.






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(We'd stood by earlier as LaeMi searched frantically for her spider.)

Now she's sampled by her own creation.









UFO or Lag
Milorad and I were having a conversation when something hit him.








From then on he could only walk in place.

And not say anything...








A UFO in background?
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I blame the UFO or lag.

Second Life/Green Swamp

My property has a spectacular view of the ocean. It also has a green swamp bordering it.

Today I investigated the swamp.

You may be interested to know this swamp has its very own swamp creature.

If you get too close you may fall in and the swamp creature can eat you. I got 'eaten' today.

Inside the swamp creature it was pure pink, like a vulva, and its upper walls were ringed with moving tentacles. The neighbor lady who owned it-- she was an Australian by the way--I figured it was her way of getting back at men by letting them occasionally fall into this fantastic orifice.

There was no way out. Luckily I was able to chat loudly enough for a Brazilian buddy who was standing nearby to hear me.
After some urging, he joined me inside the swamp creature to help find a way out. It was a surreal experience, swimming side-by-side with this Brazilian guy inside a pink swampy Australian-made thing until we finally escaped from the blow hole.
The world is getting smaller, indeed.