My world is like Second Life except instead of being able to go anywhere I'd like, I live in my own sim, with a giant "DO NOT ENTER" texture that prevents anyone from entering my parcel.
Most of the time I don't even realize I'm on a different sim, because I can talk to people, across the sim boundary. There are only subtle hints that alert me that things are off kilter, because the music channel is different, and I can't seem to hear the birds chirping and the other ambient sounds that they seem to hear and comment on.
This weekend, though--I think I found someone who was able to cross the border into my sim. He'd been in his own, until this weekend... but I know we were both hearing the same music.
Perhaps we just both tuned into the same radio station, but perhaps, just perhaps.. he was able to turn on God mode, and cross the Do Not Enter sign.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
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