April 15th, 2007


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I have storybits in mind, and I have no writing time til, um...

...next Monday.


I shall have to see if I can send Miss Kid off to a friend's house at some point this week so I can pursue this. It's one of those cases where something in the future of the story has the sort of stray, oddly-placed thread that, when tugged, leads back to something about forty years ago that really sets a bunch of other things in place...

*pokes at the image of one character, forty years younger and freshly arrived in Shayara, at a masquerade ball... velvet-clad and wide-eyed behind her elaborate domino, and catching the eye of a few other characters...*

Everyone was young, once. Everyone believed once. Everyone had their reasons.
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