I plunged into this metaverse head first intending to create from it what I willed. Did I will you, my friend? Did I precipitate you out of the void by thought alone? Not my creation, but the answer to my upturned palm waiting to catch and hurl magic outward in a giddy spin. Yet there you stand, laughing at me for being pinned to the ground by your weight and voice and penetrating blue eyes.
Four months here, full of delight and surprise, laughing and learning. What is thin, and trivial, and difficult is of little consequence. Here there is life.
Four months here, full of delight and surprise, laughing and learning. What is thin, and trivial, and difficult is of little consequence. Here there is life.
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In working with dolphins, I have felt the the pressure of the echolocation sound waves sparkle the palm of my hand like an effervescence as the sentient being explored me.
When Maitresse extended her hand to me, I had a very similar feeling, yet did not understand it until much later. I thought it was my own personal excitement, and maybe that contributed to the experience, but clearly, there was something else.
This tingling feeling has not passed, and it resides not just in my hand, but I am charged throughout my body, mind, and spirit.
This was inexplicable at first, but now it is all day, online or not, as my association with this magical being continues.
All are changed by her thoughtful interaction. All will never be the same again. Each experience better than the last, egads woman, when will the crescendo occur!?
-- w1z Kidd
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