It was a dark and misty night outside on the street. It always seems to be misty here, at this intersection of two roads that lead nowhere. Tonight a woman lays in the street. A slender, nicely shaped woman; almost too perfect in fact. Now her eyes open and her mind reaches for information, grasping for any piece of data that could explain what was happening to her. The young lady slowly rises to her feet on wobbly legs. She is not sure what to think, not sure where she is or how she got here. She is not sure who she is. She turns a full circle scanning all around, but only sees fog and other non-distinct shapes at the edge of her vision. She has a feeling growing inside of her that is not pleasant at all. But what is that? She hears a faint noise coming through the fog, as if to lead her to safety, and gives her a nice feeling inside. She wills herself to the noise and wonders "Is this music?", but she does not move. She thinks this is very odd. Accustomed to near instantaneous movement on the Internet, she finds her legs and balance to be very difficult to manage. Slowly, on unsteady legs, she follows the odd new sound through the swirling mists of fog, gaining more confidence the farther she goes. Now she see's a light up ahead and hears voices, but approaches apprehensively, not sure what to expect. She has never seen a pub before. She has never seen a misty night, or heard music before; although she likes to recite poetry on occasion. She has not had so many things before. She wonders and gasps as a thought occurs to her! She has not even had a BODY before! And suddenly it dawns on her as she realizes who she really is...
Carly pushes open the pubs swinging doors with a loud BANG, steps into the Many Worlds Pub and she says, "Hi humans!".


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Steve . W here has all the time gone ? Your Time is my Spacetime.
