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Saturday, January 23, 2010. Obediently, the librarian disappeared down the side passage. Peter wanted to maintain some distance from the monster as he led Irene along, so he was unsure as how to follow it into the new passage. Two voices rang at once from the unlit path. “Down here, pardner! 8221; they both exclaimed, overlapping only slightly. 8221; yelped one voice. 8220;Down here pardner! 8221; cried the other. A shiver ran down his spine. The wanderer hunched his back and then straightened out, h...

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The Arcade: Lingering Things

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Thursday, October 22, 2009. Bathed in the reddish-orange light of the gallery, Irene and Peter rested limply at the open mouth of the tunnel. Their hands wound together. Blood whistled in Peter’s ears, pounding in vessels placed by nature far too close to his tympanic membranes. Was something hemorrhaging? What if it was now unable to fulfill Irene’s command? Peter relaxed his hand, which had become tense, poised at the side of his head. What would the struggles of a stuck insect sound like? But, whateve...

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The Arcade: June 2009

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Wednesday, June 17, 2009. She had managed to tire herself. Dry of tears, Irene coughed and cleared her throat of all its dust and sobs. Done with panic, she caught her breath again and listened to the creases in the silence. A squeal echoed from somewhere in the distance, an animal or a machine or rocks giving way under pressure . . . She sat up. She was not on Earth. So where then? There was no catalog as Peter had described. Nor was there a guide waiting. The air did not stir. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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The Arcade: March 2009

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Sunday, March 29, 2009. The thing picked up its pace and coursed ahead. Peter was compelled to take swifter strides to stay with the librarian, whose lack of caution in this place was unnerving. Strange thoughts were becoming less strange with every minute. The objects on display, the objects hidden in corners – what bizarre information could they hold? A new beast, this. A new stretch of innards. Would such a repository be its heart? Some shining, glassy substance. The librarian moved past it before...

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The Arcade: Walking the Spiral

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Saturday, January 23, 2010. Obediently, the librarian disappeared down the side passage. Peter wanted to maintain some distance from the monster as he led Irene along, so he was unsure as how to follow it into the new passage. Two voices rang at once from the unlit path. “Down here, pardner! 8221; they both exclaimed, overlapping only slightly. 8221; yelped one voice. 8220;Down here pardner! 8221; cried the other. A shiver ran down his spine. The wanderer hunched his back and then straightened out, h...

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The Arcade: October 2009

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Thursday, October 22, 2009. Bathed in the reddish-orange light of the gallery, Irene and Peter rested limply at the open mouth of the tunnel. Their hands wound together. Blood whistled in Peter’s ears, pounding in vessels placed by nature far too close to his tympanic membranes. Was something hemorrhaging? What if it was now unable to fulfill Irene’s command? Peter relaxed his hand, which had become tense, poised at the side of his head. What would the struggles of a stuck insect sound like? But, whateve...

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Mohenjo-Daro, 1924: September 2008

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Sunday, September 28, 2008. The Jackals of the Indus. The remainder of the day of the 22nd goes by slowly. Peter and Irene find themselves crowded from the trench by Humphries and Daniel, who are busy extracting and cataloguing yet more bricks, and by the grosser excavations of the Sindhi laborers. "Don't worry Ma'am-ji, Peter," Daniel cheerily assures them. "I'm quite sure that there will be plenty of dirt for both of you to dig tomorrow. Ha! 8211; if you so please, Miss Howell! Tonight, it seems, somet...

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Travels & Explorations: journal: 6 Mar 1924

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Travels & Explorations: Psychoanalysis at Das Institut für Sexualwißenschaft (May 1924)

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Travels & Explorations: journal: 25 Apr 1924

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Manhattan, 1924: November 2009

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Thursday, November 12, 2009. There was only a moment like this: laughter, the tinkle-tinkle of glasses being gently tipped against one another, the murmur of chatting, the gentle knocking sound of hard-soled shoes against wood floors. Very quickly these happier sounds fell away. The tinkling and murmuring seemed to dissolve into the air; the laughter and the footsteps stopped outright. What are you doing? 8220;He’s been shot! 8221; someone screamed. 8220;I can’t see! 8220;She needs water! Shocks of the g...

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Ghosts & Time: Skills and Sanity

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Mohenjo-Daro, 1924: The Shadow of the Babul

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Saturday, November 29, 2008. The Shadow of the Babul. Through the windows, Irene and Peter could see the sun setting across the Sindh – not orange as they had once dreamed of the Indian sun, but a bright yellow ball, hefting light across the steppes even as it was impelled down, down behind the Earth. As the. She wondered how the man would react to seeing her. When Peter caught a whiff of the smoke, he covered his nose – it was, he knew, the last remnant of the other intruder's funeral pyre. Irene decide...

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Ghosts & Time: posting awards and xp updates

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Thursday, December 31, 2009. Posting awards and xp updates. Here are the awards for posting and for gameplay. Since we’ve moved well beyond the introductory phase of the game, there’s been less posting, so the posting awards are smaller. On the other hand, the awards for successful use of skills in game are larger. Current as of 31 December 2009. 8220;April 29, 1924” 1 persuade for learning a little something about saying the right thing. 8220;April 29” 1 sanity, because dressing well calms him. 8220;May...

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Ghosts & Time: October 2008

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