Any aspect of the impish puts a sort of whimsy to things - bitterly or flippantly - and little if anything I've written tends to find an end. But it ought to end. And the characters, for the most part, dislike the netherworld of half-present lack of point a story in limbo presents...
Well, with a game of alternating literary posts with DD, I ought to get something finished. ^_~
What then, is Imp working on...preciesly? Or not so precisely. (The precision comes in diction and less in thought; possibly.)
..::Vetren'iy::.. (drafting...) kri'sha - a sketch
This sits around, and steeps. It's still in sketches, but as to finish something one must write drafts rather than sketches, I've begun to draft the piece in chapters/inteludes by theme. Vetren'iy (in Russian 'inconsistency', 'flighty') is more on the novel scale - if short for that. Futuristic anarchy; nations collapsed and in their place something rather like the Italian city states dot the world - though even less in order than those.
..::Presque Vu::.. (revision and finish) draft - Presque Vu
Short story on time. What if what hasn't happened is what you see, like memory, and what already has comes, at best, as illusory dreams? Do you have identity without memory? 'Tis posted (partly) in Science-Fiction...and it got short-shrifted on time and left, unrevised - despite numerous helpful critiques.
Intent to be published on this. That's its current revision purpose.
..::Sans Soleil::.. (buried)
Very short story, begun a year ago. A small girl wakes only at night, recalls the dawn...always sleeps before sunrise. Why? Ah well - that's the story's intent to tell.
..::Zhaim::.. (on hold?)
Written on whim with one of those sudden strikes of sight (pardon the alliteration...), for the Fools' Duel. An exile on the sea, bitter and weary, Zhaim flees Sjever just as he longs to go back.
..::Sankt Gorod::.. (mostly in thought, yet)
City of saints, less and more and a world in which words are a gift, can be sold. It's...very vague, as yet. Its beginning came of a late night reading Dostoyevksy and Nabokov short stories.
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I suppose that's an alcove in the corner now with Imp. ^_^
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