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  <title>Writing: Acting on Paper, Painting with Words</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 01:23:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fantasy Fair Timeline</title>
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  <description>Idea stolen from &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_beloved_baka&apos; lj:user=&apos;beloved_baka&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://beloved-baka.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://beloved-baka.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;beloved_baka&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, because it was a really really good one, and I&apos;ve been meaning to do this for some time. It will help me get organized with the story, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, here are the posts I&apos;ve made on &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_caer_awen&apos; lj:user=&apos;caer_awen&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;caer_awen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, with the other posts I&apos;ve made here included. Will be updated as I go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fantasy Fair Timeline&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Background - pre-human contact&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: 129 Demons or men&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Anselan shows his Eastern magic to Vystai at the orphanage - Anselan and Vystai, Anselan&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status:&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/34302.html&quot;&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/34302.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: 176 There are no heroes – only broken men&lt;br /&gt;Scene: The fateful turning point in the war - Anselan and Daliseth, Anselan&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status:&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/43844.html&quot;&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/43844.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Book 1 (Fantasy Fair)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: 007 An unfamiliar landscape&lt;br /&gt;Scene: The birth of the Fantasy Fair - Janeene discovers her store is special - Janeene and Daliseth, Janeene&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status: &lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/36891.html&quot;&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/36891.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: 070 Gathering courage&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Day Two, Janeene and Daliseth converse - Janeene&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status:&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/38079.html&quot;&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/38079.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: 157 A not-so-secret secret&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Day Three - Given and Daliseth, Daliseth&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status: &lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/41443.html&quot;&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/41443.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[a good bit of other stuff]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: [053 A testimony against you]&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Daliseth answers to the Council regarding his behavior - Daliseth&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status:&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://illustar.livejournal.com/2134.html&quot;&gt;http://illustar.livejournal.com/2134.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[more stuff happens]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: 086 Remain in darkness&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Daliseth has dinner with Janeene and her family - Skylar&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status:&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/27062.html&quot;&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/27062.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[more other stuff]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: none&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Michelle gets a job at the Fantasy Fair - Michelle and Janeene, Michelle&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status: &lt;b&gt;This is the official beginning of the book&lt;/b&gt;, but it&apos;s also the first I ever wrote (before I knew what was going on), and will need to be rewritten&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://illustar.livejournal.com/1019.html&quot;&gt;http://illustar.livejournal.com/1019.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: none&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Chapter Two: Michelle learns the Fantasy Fair isn&apos;t a normal bookshop - Michelle&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status: Old, needs rewriting&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://illustar.livejournal.com/2934.html&quot;&gt;http://illustar.livejournal.com/2934.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: none&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Chapter Three: Michelle meets Daliseth and trouble with the oddities is revealed - Michelle&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status: Old, needs rewriting - general plot still okay&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://illustar.livejournal.com/3077.html&quot;&gt;http://illustar.livejournal.com/3077.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: none&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Chapter Four: A discussion on the nature of magic, and thoughts on elf/human interaction - Michelle&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status: Old, needs rewriting&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://illustar.livejournal.com/3411.html&quot;&gt;http://illustar.livejournal.com/3411.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[tons more happens]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: 075 - Better than perfection&lt;br /&gt;Scene: Daliseth searches for Janeene in the human world, and is captured by Blodwen - Daliseth&apos;s pov&lt;br /&gt;Status: Possibly way off. Take with a grain of salt. Will be rewritten when I get closer to this point in the story for real.&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/23999.html&quot;&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/caer_awen/23999.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[lots more, and then the end]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Book 2 (Stitches &amp; Swordplay)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Book 3 (untitled)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Book 4 (untitled)&lt;/u&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 14:19:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Haha!! Spontaneous Character Development!!!!!</title>
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  <description>Cross-posted to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_kabochan&apos; lj:user=&apos;kabochan&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://kabochan.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://kabochan.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kabochan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was pretty eventful. I mentioned to Gwen that I was excited about my book, since I&apos;d been thinking about it all day at work, and she said, &quot;Oh good! Tell me.&quot; So I started to try to gather the scattered bits of development I&apos;d had, and suddenly plot was gushing out like a firehose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow, it&apos;s crazy. I had no idea Seth was hiding so many secrets from me. I didn&apos;t know about his dark history, why he&apos;s been running from his guilt for the past couple of centuries by switching trades so often. I didn&apos;t realize that it was going to come back to bite him in the end of the book, just when he thought he might be able to finally let go. He&apos;s not the squeaky-clean cheery dream prince that I always thought he was. Gwen says he&apos;s reached the third dimension (and that there&apos;s something even more attractive about a dark past this way). I say that I&apos;m scared for my characters now. They&apos;re hurting, and it&apos;s my fault! And I have to actually put them through it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other interesting thing is how my characters seemed to know it anyway. That is, Blodwen knows (Blodwen&apos;s the one who&apos;s going to drop the bomb on Janeene, conveniently creating the rift between her and Seth that I&apos;d been needing. I thought it *was* Blodwen. But no, she&apos;s just the vehicle.), and Skylar (Janeene&apos;s brother) saw through him as well. In the Skylar snippet I posted, the kid sensed that Seth was really dangerous. I thought he was overreacting. Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes, I hope I can remember all the gorgeous details that are coming together, because I didn&apos;t write them down last night. Maybe *this* is why I woke up early today and couldn&apos;t get back to sleep.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 06:58:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Two Dimensions</title>
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  <description>[Testing, testing.. 1, 2, 3..&lt;br /&gt;As my first post, and because I CAN, I will reveal to you a short-short I wrote for Louise Plummer&apos;s Eng318R about two years ago. It&apos;s about KotOR. Because I&apos;m a dork. And no, you won&apos;t see much like this on this journal. Though I might if I feel like it. And btw, my class mostly thought I was moron because of this piece.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**PS~&amp;nbsp; SUBSEQUENT ENTRIES OF THIS JOURNAL ARE FRIENDS-LOCKED!! CONTACT ME IF YOU WANT TO BE ADDED!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Part of me wanted you to tell him, to betray our mission—just to make the pain stop,” he says, and the memory of his screams echo in my ears.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“I’m so sorry,” I answer. “It tore me up inside to see you like that.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“But I’m glad you didn’t. I’m even a little awed. I don’t think I could have held up if I were in your position. If it were you—”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My heart does a small leap, despite the seriousness of the situation. I wish he would say more. I wish we weren’t in this mess, that we could just talk instead of fighting for our lives, and the universe.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“What do I have to do to get you to trust me?” I want to say to him. “Don’t my actions prove anything?” But I’ll never actually say it. I can’t. Because my answers, like his, are all preprogrammed, decided beforehand, planned and played out as fast as I can click the mouse and wait for the future to unfold. It’s just a fabrication, cleverly crafted to play off my tender girlish tendencies for economic ends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It works for me. I realize this. I know there’s no tangible benefit from such investment of my emotions. But still I wonder, why can’t real men talk like that?&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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