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Wanting to wish all a spooky and freakish yet lively Halloween.


Been feeling lazy lately, and booted myself into action.


Needed a boost and this is a starting point from my short break.


Curious to know what you dressed as and also what you have done for the 31st.


Leave comment of the fun you have had or time spent quietly.





Model, Ballerina, Spy, Assassin. Among those secrets, She has some of her own

Sali froze feeling the cold blade deep inside her chest, Lyssa’s steel grey eyes looking deep into hers. “Past the gates; before the devil’s throne. My regards to your husband, enjoy your rewards,” Lyssa whispered then yanked the knife free making blood gush from the wound.Sali looked from the wound and her blood soaking the dirt to the sky and pleaded softly,” Noooo.” Lyssa stepped closer and whispered into sali’s ear, “I’m being kind, the death you deserve shouldn’t be this quick and clean.”

Second Life

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It is almost here,

designed furniture set for to the Neo*Orbit club.

Also to come soon to come the LunAteks furniture set.

Both matching in style with each their own personality within it.

Hope to get it all completed by the end of the weekend,

or at the most, the beginning of the week.

Here are a few little tidbits of what is in the creating.

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Model, Ballerina, Spy, Assassin. Among those secrets….she has some of her own

Lyssa relaxed in the lounge chair listening to the soft footfalls approaching across the sand,”Welcome to grand cayman Major.” “very funny Lyssa, How’d you know it was me,” Danniga asked. “you didn’t ring the bell,” she replied finally turning to look at him. “Lyssa this is rather involved….” Dannigan left the sentence hanging.”Right…..ok,” Lyssa stood up and wrapped the towel around herself to cover up the fact she had been tanning nude then gestured him to follow inside where she picked up a robe and slipped it on in place of the towel. She stepped behind the bar and and poured a glass of ice water offering the same to Dannigan who nodded as he opened his case and brought out a file. That really got her attention, first he had come here unannounced and secondly not an electronic file. Dannigan passed a photo and began,”Chandler, William. formerly of special forces now a Nemesis operator, currently on hiatus due to being possibly compromised and missing his mark in a big way….he was looking for the DARPA mole as you were but missed out and instead of apprehending or eliminating the target..he slept with her and allowed escape.” “Oh jesus, he’s done,”Lyssa commented,”he’ll never get out of the dog house over this.” “yeah, if he’s lucky he’ll get reassigned to iceland or antarctica for ten years or so,”Dannigan agreed then passed another photo. “Who’s weasel,” Lyssa asked snarkily. “he belongs to the NSA, the genius that pulled chandler in to try for the mole, without any authorization,”


Second Life

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Autumn still has its hold on me.


Cannot seem to break free of this season, I am not complaining.


In fact, it is a large source of inspiration for being creative.


This latest creation has been designed with couples in mind.


What better time spent than sitting under a tree with its autumn colors


as friends, as couple, as a bonded pair.


This particular creation is moderate, there is a more naughty version available for the playful.


Still becoming familiar with the animations I have as well as the animating system for those anims.


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The sight of this title would most likely have one wondering …

What is unusual about quintuplets except for its number ?

Well …..

To answer quickly,

They are not human, they are skeletons.

Being October and closing in towards Halloween, I couldn’t resist creating these bony figures.

They need no feeding, each comes with their own bed coffin,

and they are as silent as the grave they got buried in.

Only concern to watch out for is they may attract the attention of dogs.

Dogs may attempt to run off with a limb.

Second Life

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Part 6 of the Lyssa Kordenay Missions
Model, Ballerina, Spy, Assassin. Among those secrets she has some of her own

Lyssa once again stepped from the cigarette boat onto the dock and immediately the flashes began along with several ooh’s and aah’s down the carpet. The Skyfire gown had its designed effect, her friend would be overjoyed. At the interview area she dropped the designer’s name along with the name of the gown. She had intentionally went very sparse on her jewelry to not draw attention away from the gown. Her shoes and jewelry weren’t on loan and therefore not going to be plugged for exposure. The pale woman in the red dress caught her eye; she remembered her from the pool, simple blue off the rack bikini, yet a evening dress straight out of the Macy’s catalogue and costume jewelry, again she looked very out of place. The Nemesis operator was dressed appropriately though in an Italian suit of subdued color and tie. He wasn’t here for the premier, he was searching for somebody. His posture telegraphed it loud and clear that he was hunting and it was clear what he was looking for; another operator by the way he took note of the concealed weapons under fitted jackets and attitudes that didn’t belong but he was only looking at men. That would be his undoing, forgetting women. Speaking of which; the out of place tourist definitely bore closer scrutiny. later tonight.


Second Life

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Quite a mouthful for the name of this latest virtual structure.


This creation began with my playing about with some bones and medieval architecture.


It is one of the Dark themed projects that has surfaced in my mind.


Took a while to get this one close to how I want it.


Most likely will throw myself into a very detailed and very complex version …


… eventually.


For now this project and the variations of this build’s available options will have to do.


Not the average tomb,


Not the usual site for a cemetery,


Most of all, creepy to consider a burial ground of the deceased as a garden.




Eeny meeny miny moe
touch a headstone for a coffin show
scream and flee if weak of heart
touch again for its farewell
bravo to the brave of heart
eeny meeny miny moe




Second Life

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Proud and elated at the completion of this architectural project.


I can honestly say, this structure was one of the few which posed a challenge to me.


I have come close to erasing the existence of this project, yet..


stubbornly clung on and saw it through to the end.


Each level has its own unique difference while still able to uniform the tower’s interior.


For those with a Second Life account, can take liberty to visit and view the Dark Pride.


The name for this particular building was based by the dark concrete selected for the exterior,


the dark burnt orange of its interior, and the over all height of the build that is tall and proud.


Mind, to those with plumbing skills and experience,


you will find flaws in the piping system which is very simply put together.


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Lyssa Kordenay: Model, Ballerina, Spy, Assassin. Among those secrets; she has some of her own. a novel series in secondlife pick up yours today at the store.

Lala heard planes streak overhead but kept driving, they were almost to the beach. Lyssa looked to the frightened partygirl and said calmly,” doing good LaLa…get us to the beach.” “ok,” she stammered but drove on. Lyssa reached around and found a sparkly dress and started putting it on Beth, “LaLa I owe you a new dress but don’t worry, I’ll get something really special to replace this one.”She simply nodded trying not to wonder why her beautiful model and dancer friend was wearing all black with guns strapped to her thighs and having her drive an unconscious girl to the beach in the middle of the night. There were things about her she didn’t know and apparently they were very serious.

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