SmokeGetsInYourEyesYou are on the archive wiki. The new wiki is here. the first long-term roleplaying campaign I was involved in had a couple of regular capetonians on a trip to muizenberg, skidding into the mists and another world, all because of experiments at the so-called naval base (I mean, who ever heard of a naval base on the wrong side of a mountain?) anyway, it's obvious dylan was onto something, as yesterday's outbreak obviously targeted said base, with the world's coolest development company caught in the crossfire! well, only in a non-euclidean sense... the flames did manage to cross the road by the time we had all the machines (and files, and headphones, my god, the headphones) packed in the cars, but by morning the office was still standing (no need to invade people's homes to continue work ) and I still haven't blogged about how cool my new phone is, but at least I have it - couldn't have taken bad snaps of yesterday's events without it ;-) I didn't get snaps of the people with "there's a tsunami, where's my board?" mentality: golfers finishing their 18 holes, a cyclist going the wrong way - or the three white guys in the back of a bakkie (that was in rondebosch, not the inferno) link of the moment: the official story (blatant cover-up of alternate world experiments at naval base) |