Second Life, Music, Stories & Whatever Comes Next.
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I started this with 107,995 items in my Second Life inventory, which is probably the point where I have to admit that it stopped being an inventory a long time ago and became a storage facility. Fourteen-plus years in Second Life will do that to you.
Thirty years of Skillet. Eight concerts. A storm at Summerfest, changing lineups, signed memories, Comatose, Monster, and a band that somehow kept becoming part of my own history. Now Scream and After The Storm bring the story right back to where it started: still changing, still fighting, and nowhere near finished.
Some events in Second Life have been around long enough that they really don’t need an introduction, and The Arcade is definitely one of them. Even if you’ve never stood there clicking away and telling yourself one more pull before doing six more, chances are you know exactly what The Arcade is. For a lot of us who have been around Second Life for any length of time, gachas became their own little culture inside the larger one.
On a snowy night, Alex trailed fresh footprints into a shadowy alley and found a key lying in the snow. Moments later, a figure darted away, sparking a chase across icy streets and rooftops. The pursuit ended with a Polaroid of Alex beside the key, marked with an ominous message.
The hunt continued.
It’s almost time, and by almost I mean in the next few hours. It’s so close you can almost touch it. I can’t lie, really some of us have and your trip is coming soon. You won’t be disappointed in this round of Pose Fair I promise!
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