I woke to bird's chirping, the sun shining and I knew it was time to continue the quest that had begun four years previously when I started my Second Life existence.
It started in 2006 when a friend told me of a world like no other. This was a world of no boundaries, where you could walk, run, fly. A place where the only limit was your imagination, and so my quest began. Killa Ferrari, my original self who took those first tentative steps, no longer exists. Instead I created Menolly and my Second Life was reborn. Menolly is my alter ego, the nice side of me, the one who became a mentor to many and who still walks the grid assisting when and where she can, albeit not as often these days.
It was in September of 2007 that Kay came into being, a necessity because of an SL glitch that saw Menolly take on the enviable role of sim crasher. Wherever Menolly went the sim she landed on crashed 20 minutes later. After much frustration and lots of data sorting by LL it was found that a stray piece of corrupted code in a script had caused the problem and so Menolly was saved but now the grid had the second of my personalities to contend with.
After many adventures, loyalties tested, friends that have come and gone, I looked around my Second Life and realised there is so much here I want to share. So with friends in tow my chronicle begins...
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