I started my evening in Steelhead, celebrating Sheriff Fuzz's birthday with dancing on the glass floor over the gears and molten metal at his Gearz Club...But soon, I wanted quiet and retired to Laval Point, where I sat listening to music and sorting a few things as the waves crashed behind me...
At one point, I leaned against the doorway, my satin skirts softly rustling as looked out knowingly with a smile. A fine evening indeed...
Thursday, June 5, 2008
A Night in Steelhead
Labels:
boomtown,
dance,
harborside,
laval point,
party,
second life,
steelhead
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