{"id":3924,"date":"2024-04-02T00:05:03","date_gmt":"2024-04-02T04:05:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=3924"},"modified":"2024-04-01T10:55:07","modified_gmt":"2024-04-01T14:55:07","slug":"b-back-to-selat","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=3924","title":{"rendered":"B &#8211; Back to Selat"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/03\/B.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-3908\" src=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/03\/B-300x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"179\" height=\"179\" srcset=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/03\/B-300x300.jpg 300w, http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/03\/B-150x150.jpg 150w, http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/03\/B.jpg 320w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 179px) 100vw, 179px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><strong>B &#8211; Back to Selat<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It had been almost a year since I had my adventure in the kingdom of Selat, a place you won\u2019t find on any map and where all the stories and story characters you know reside. My task had been to find and rescue all the stories and characters that a powerful sorceress, Necroma, had stolen and bewitched. With the help of other story characters, Necroma was defeated, and stories were again brought back and shared in multiple universes, including ours. (<\/span><a href=\"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=3431\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=3431<\/span><\/a><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">)<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So here it is, almost a year later. I have not thought of Selat in months. I enjoy my brand of storytelling, both live and virtual, doing some writing, interacting with real people daily, and doing everything I thought I was meant to do. That was about to change.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was the evening of April 2nd. I was setting up for a virtual storytelling session with a group I belonged to when my computer misfired. By misfired, I mean I opened the Zoom window as usual when the screen suddenly went blank. I quickly rebooted, and the screen brightened to show me the face of a woman with short blond hair and vivid green eyes staring at me<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/04\/Mystic-on-Screen.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-thumbnail wp-image-3960\" src=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/04\/Mystic-on-Screen-150x150.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It took me a while to recognize her face. She was the mystic of other kingdoms I had met when I first got involved with Selat. Her face looked a little older, and something didn\u2019t look right.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAh, the teller of tales, so we meet again.,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy are you here?\u201d was my reaction. \u201cHas something gone amiss in Selat?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEverything is fine and well,\u201d she answered quickly as if in a rush.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This just added to my confusion. \u201cThen, why are you here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She looked to her left and right, then back at me, and replied, \u201cCan\u2019t someone just stop by and say hello?\u201d After saying this, she looked both ways again and then blinked nine times\u2014three short, three long, and three short.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I would have to be stupid not to recognize the Morse code signal for SOS.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I said cautiously, \u201cHow is my friend Ronald doing?\u201d Though Ronald was part of my adventure, he was no longer connected with Selat and had no memories of it. I was hoping that by talking about Ronald, she could give me more information without anyone watching her realizing she was. And it worked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, you know Ronald, always looking to get in trouble,\u201d she started, \u201cI recommended to him to seek some help from you know who, but he didn\u2019t <\/span><b><i>care to take <\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">my advice.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, next time I see Ronald, I\u2019ll <\/span><b>take care <\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">to tell him he should listen. I assume he got there the usual way.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe did, indeed,\u201d she responded. It\u2019s good he brought his flashlight and the red-covered book, you know, the one that went missing; otherwise, he would never have returned home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s good advice,\u201d I said, \u201cMaybe someday I\u2019ll visit again,\u00a0 too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere\u2019s no rush,\u201d she said quietly, blinking nine times again.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I thought briefly about how to respond and then said, \u201cGood to hear from you. Please remind the Little Red Hen for me that when her bread is kneaded, it always rises to the occasion.\u201d I slowly nodded my head up and down while subtly signing OK. \u201cI\u2019m glad we had this chat.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The gatekeeper nodded once, and the screen returned to my normal desktop.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I hope I got the message right. Selat was in trouble, I needed to see the Caretaker as soon as possible, and Little Red Riding Hood was missing. I also needed to bring a flashlight.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I had no idea what I was in for or why they needed me. Sometimes, you have to think about how to couch the truth. You never know who might use it against you or misconstrue what was being said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I was about to find out. <\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><b><i>To be continued in <\/i><\/b><b>D &#8211; Darkness<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; B &#8211; Back to Selat &nbsp; It had been almost a year since I had my adventure in the kingdom of Selat, a place you won\u2019t find on any map and where all the stories and story characters you &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=3924\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3924","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-story-writing"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3924","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3924"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3924\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3961,"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3924\/revisions\/3961"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3924"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3924"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3924"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}