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Past Lives

Posted by Esteban

I know what you’re thinking. You’re wondering about the future. You want to know what lies in store. I see the future clearly; it’s the past that’s obscure. What happened and when? I remember certain things — the Almoravids racing on camels; rain washing the stones of Wat Phou; a nurse diving into a foxhole — or at night I hear a whisper from the dark:“Hi Tsalagis? Tsalagis hiwonihi?”

I know the illusions of Real Life are strong, the sound of a lawnmower, the smell of tar on a hot street. Where are you? Sweating in Dharavi? How should I know? Yet I’m determined to remember the past of our Second Life. Sometimes I have a dream: the day when we learned to create. We always knew that there was nothing to matter — just the emptiness of space between electrons, really, and then in the end just a wiggling string of probability. In the dream there’s a party, fireworks like Armageddon, naked bodies thrashing in Champagne rivers, a horrendous snake as long as Manhattan, breathing fire. Everyone was new and suddenly immortal. Were we all there? The drunkenness lasted a hundred years. How long ago was that?

What do you remember? I will tell you your future if you tell me my past.

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5 Comments so far

  1. Sophrosyne Stenvaag September 20th, 2007 2:02 am

    Gods, hon, a dose of you is just what I need on days like this…

    You need to talk to Argent Bury, who remembers when her people nuked LA and sees things that haven’t happened yet, except they totally have, with her war-surplus cybernetic eyes…

  2. myg September 20th, 2007 8:01 am

    you fucked the great mystery and gave birth to a thousand dark and fertile worlds. that’s how I remember it, anyway.

  3. Argent Bury September 20th, 2007 12:57 pm

    her people nuked LA

    Strictly speaking, we didn’t “nuke” them…we dropped a few thousand tons of cometary ice offshore and let the tsunami take care of the rest.

    They called it “aggressive terraforming”.

    I’ll have to tell the whole story sometime, while I still remember it. The longer I stay here, the harder it is to remember anything outside this world.

  4. Seraphine September 20th, 2007 3:46 pm

    Scattered pixel seed
    eaten by neurobirds
    and dropped fertilized
    onto a display screen
    was our creation

  5. October Hush September 21st, 2007 10:10 am

    Uh, I just wanted to express how much “missing image eyes” freak me out.

    That’s all.

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