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I use my own Macbook Pro to log on SL.
The machine becomes extremely hot again when I get into the world.
Because of the turtle speed of the computer or the Net, things around me always reveal themselves part by part. There is the ground, and then buildings, grey figures of avatars without any detail, and then clothes are on, skin colors are applied…… Things just happen and appear before me, and I see them after 1 minute of their happenings.
This is a dead city. No one is around; but I hear two people talking using mics, in an intimate tone. I walk as quickly as possible to get away.
I call out the map, trying to locate places where most people are.
I transfer to the most crowded place: atisha, 23 people.
I am on a big ground. No, in a house. A lot of names, no bodies below them. Vague posters on wall. Porn posters on wall. I see grey bodies on top of each other, moving back and forth. Holy cow!
Typing sound: I’d like you to be harder.
I walk around, bearing the rapes of words and visions. The whole place is for mating. “Want a try?” “Need a landmark?” “Oh yeah, yeah…”
I transfer to the second crowded place on map. It is a store with hundreds of shoes and clothes. Designs are ugly, like the avatars in this game (in my humble opinion).
Avatars walk in and out.
I try to speak with my mic. “Hm… Hm… does any one know where to get Lindens?”
No reply. Avatars walk away from me.
Maybe they are too busy.
I cannot stand my Mac’s refresh speed any more.
I fly up high and stop flying and drop.
I do this for a few times, and then I walk straightly into the sea. I cannot be drowned.
“Anybody here?”
I log out Second Life.
Dawei Wulluf