Monthly Archives: September 2013

Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 29 September (Character interview: Sophie from Shape-shifter’s Tale)

I liked to run about and to climb trees and to dance. The dancing became rather more formal, of course, and some of it we learned from vaudeville and from films, and some from the people that papa knew.  Papa … Continue reading

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NaNoFeed: official opening of the 2013 NaNo novel season, with banner reveal

This year’s NaNo project began taking on a life of its own rather earlier than its predecessors, no doubt because I had good buddy Truant to talk with, and because I got an early start on character interviews. I had … Continue reading

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Goals: The Annual Autumn New Year’s Resolution Post

It’s been a much too eventful year on the Real Life front, which I haven’t written about here because it’s been enough to do to just keep my head above water in the ongoing weather. To wit: Devin Harnois and … Continue reading

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 22 September (Character interview: Sophie from Shape-shifter’s Tale)

I live in many worlds. There is a version of me who lives in the autonomous commune of Minneapolis and St. Paul (they never did change the old names), and another who lives in the America that never entered the … Continue reading

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 15 September (Character interview: Sophie from Shape-shifter’s Tale)

My name is Sophie. In all of the worlds I know, I am one of three children. There is me, and there is Helen, and then Francis Patrick. We were all born in the teens of the century, … the … Continue reading

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 8 September (Character interview: Trevor from Shape-shifter’s Tale)

What shocked me was that my father raised his hand to my mother. I saw that, and I saw as well that she suddenly wasn’t there, but across the room, and she said that she would not live like that. … Continue reading

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