Anti-story because I am never going to actually write it, you see. This is just, like--
(does a word count)
Well, shit.
This is nine thousand fucking words worth of a post-Children of Earth Torchwood story outline, where I try to fix the whole Ianto thing without retconning the world. It's an epistolary stream-of-conscious blathery outline
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Storytelling, though-- I've been doing that since I was a kid. Makes it a hell of a lot easier to teach history if you can tell good stories. :)
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About 10 years ago I did a talk on just that topic! I spoke about how I had heard some writers disparage "storytellers" as though it meant something lesser than what they did.
I think all good writers ARE storytellers, and the best are genius storytellers - not only in writing but in vocal storytelling.
I consider it the highest and oldest form of the art!
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I love the idea of Ianto's consciousness being stored into Jack's wriststrap :)
I really think Ianto can't stand the idea of Jack being alone, because Ianto can't stand the idea of being alone forever
That's one of the things that horrify me, when it comes to Jack's fate. The guy's going to live forever. Not a thousand years, not a million years, but trillions of years, which is simply impossible to imagine. (Which is why it makes me laugh when fic writers prolong Ianto's life by anything to a few decades to a few hundred years. It's still a drop in the ocean.)
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So yes, I take your point re: Ianto's fictionally extended lifespan. Which is why I went with the digital option instead. :p
...oooooooh. Wait. Just had another idea. What if, after many hundreds (or thousands) of years living in Jack's wrist strap, Ianto becomes a sort of sentient computer program? Something superadvanced, and nearly organic-- and then what if he falls through the Rift-- DUDE. WHAT IF IANTO IS THE MAINFRAME?!
I'm getting to the Soylent-Green-is-people stage, I think. I need to stop typing now.
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