Three Twisted Knots

Not all those who wander are lost.

Here is the note I posted in email to our friends and family and also on Facebook on Friday morning. My Second Life family is every bit as important to me as my real life family, and I thank all of you for your support and understanding during this difficult time. I hope to get back to a …

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Many of you know that my husband is a cancer patient. Over the last two months, Joe’s been very ill, in the hospital more than out, and my SL time has been sporadic and erratic. Up until yesterday, he was involved in a drug trial for a new treatment for Hodgkins Lymphoma, as no other …

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Everyone is handling the aftermath of our little war (please let it be over!) differently. Dyisi, though depleted in strength, has continued selflessly to do things for the Realm. Her loyalty, strength, and grace under pressure are unmatched. Drysi continues to bug me about going to London on a shopping trip, and we will, we …

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I was talking with Drysi in the feast hall, or the makeshift infirmary, or whatever you want to call it. We were discussing some of the things that came up in Cherish’s radio show the other day, how awkward we both felt in the spotlight, and we also discussed how Drysi could better control her …

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They say: “War is coming.” They say: “Prepare yourself.” They say: “Put away your whimsy; be a warrior, not that elf Who dances careless in the sunlight; she must pick her shield up now. They say: “Troubles are upon us; you are Queen; you made a vow.” Shall I stand in autumn’s sunlight, feel the …

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“No. Absolutely not,” I said. Dyisi just stood there, with that implacable look on her face, a calm little smile, as if she’d expected this answer from me. “Ochi, akribos mou,” she said— I can never follow her when she talks Greek— “It’s just that you are needed. Magic of a different kind, growing magic, building …

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I could tell something was up; Clutie and Dani were chittering like mad this morning. I mean, more than they usually chitter. And usually they know better than to enter my bedroom before Bran has brought me my first pot of coffee; speaking of which we’re running out of the Kona I got when I …

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