Purest of Prose: *City

Feb 29, 2012 17:05

“This looks nothing like the city I knew,” Moira said, as she looked around. “What happened, Jack ( Read more... )

fiction: things that happen in my head, moira, purest of prose, jack

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bluegerl March 3 2012, 08:23:16 UTC
Sad sort of story. Sad for the - oh dear, seemingly inevitable eventually happening to our cities somehow, (I dread those days to come),and so sad and hopeless for the two participants. They'll get it sorted. I wonder why they were apart for so long, and why did it take Jack so long to get in touch? There's more to this than meets the eye!

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someoneingrey March 6 2012, 01:25:18 UTC
There is definitely more to this, I think. I haven't decided if there is more story. Well... they haven't decided if there is more story. And Jack, well he's an ass.

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j_flattermann March 4 2012, 11:01:10 UTC
This shouts ‘write more’ to me.
Very interesting scenario. Makes one wonder if the two are making it.
Great take, very apocalyptic.

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someoneingrey March 6 2012, 01:27:46 UTC
Thanks. I think there might be more, but the characters aren't cooperating with me.

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leticiae March 4 2012, 15:03:57 UTC
This has a desolate feel, but definitely, it looks like something that could build into a greater situation. Are you planning on continuing with this story?

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someoneingrey March 6 2012, 01:31:23 UTC
Hopefully there will be more story, but I've got some horribly uncooperative characters at the moment.

Thank you!

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katden March 5 2012, 15:18:01 UTC
Very clean, very dark. Me likes!

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someoneingrey March 6 2012, 01:28:02 UTC
Thank you much!

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