I decided upon taking my own good advice for once and explore something random from sltree.com. ‘A suitably scary school, classes for those interested in witchcraft, a small library, tarot readings and great, spooky architecture’, doesn’t sound all that bad, no? Actually, it does. I don’t care about witchcraft - Bogus! The supreme powers are the Linden Gods, not nature. -, libraries - Why read books if you have blogs and the pwnd magazine? - or tarot readings. But what I do like is spooky architecture. So The Witch School (SLurl) it was.

Nothing really spooky or mysterious, but a nice place. I had some fun doing a very sexy oriental-like dance, rolling on the cushions, being seated on a throne. A spend some time lying besides a small lake and pondering about the meaning of Second Life and why there are almost no beautiful places without poseballs with sexual actions. After that my meta-tummy told me it was hungry and that it had to make vegetable soup. Ok, maybe it was a magic potion. But I don’t feel strange and neither my nose nor my breasts have grown to an abnormal size. So, it must have been just ordinary soup! The desert was sweet marshmallow heated above the campfire with lots and lots and lots of coffee. (Intermezzo for message to all builders: Give your campfires a light source! Me needing to rez my own lightbox inside the campfire to get a fire-effect lightning does not make sense!)

Suddenly your brave princess I - sorry, to much fantasy - spotted a dark castle. Maybe the spooky and mysterious architecture was to be found there? First floor was rather normal. Lot’s of pictures of what I think are escorts, but non-clickable, which makes them rather useless. First floor was spooky, all right. Instant toolbar-check was needed: The Haunted (BDSM) (Mature). Need to say more? I quickly went to the second floor to use the bathroom - my first toilet visit in SL! - and to be even more shocked because I couldn’t help myself testing out what the huge spider web was for. Needless to say, starting today, my Avie is terribly afraid of spiders. Especially huge metal ones.

A TP-ball saying ‘Pool’ brought savior, although I doubted a bit if they would have freaky stuff there too. Luckily the pool was clean and pure. And absolutely stunning! It’s positioned a huge distance above the castle and makes you forget about all worries - be it from 1st life or 2nd - whilst lying there sunbathing - great sun at that altitude- or whilst just doing some floating in the water. Wow! The pool was so worth the trip through the BDSM-castle. But of course, I had to spoil it all when I was tired of lying on the edge and pressed ’stand up’. A huge drop back into reality that was. :(

Back with my two meta-feet on steady meta-ground, I noticed a newb.
He was friendly but polite so I did my good deed for today this week this month 2007 the 21st century and showed him around The Haunted and the rest of Second Life a bit. Our ways parted at a prim hair shop. ;)

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