avia: A person in a plague doctor mask (skull mask with a long bird beak), black and white image. (plague doctor)
little swan child ([personal profile] avia) wrote2011-09-29 01:52 am

a couple of little tumblr writings from recently



jail bird

A criminal, they call eir, a murderer. It’s an obvious crime… everyone agrees “murder is bad”, right? No choice but to lock eir away.

After all, you can’t go around murdering innocent Ideas. Capitalism, what did that do to ever hurt anyone? No, Capitalism was just a sleeping dragon, long tail curled around the political centres of the world, its gentle purr soothing the minds of the leaders, its claws buried in jewels and gold. No need to kill something so good, so pure.

Now, what will the leaders do without its song? They mourn. They mourn.

This can not be allowed, not at all. And… also… ey has such a strange looking face.

So ey must be killed, and while ey waits for the injections, ey won’t be allowed any of those writing tools, also. After all, everyone knows ey spends too much time playing with dangerous Ideas.

But, what they forget is that ey sheds feathers, and ey can bleed. That is pens and ink, and if ey calls, eir flock will come to the bars. They will carry messages, fly away into the world, continue the spread of underground Ideas.

It’s not over yet.



sleep when i want to

i don’t remember anything
and i sleep when i want to
i don’t remember your name, birthday, face
and i dream of you dying, only
it’s a nightmare, my rubber hands pushing against fragile glass cage of reality-dream trapping me sitting on me like monsters in myths except
this monster has my face, and i am killing you anyway so
maybe it’s all the same thing
little glass knife heart girl
little bitter feral forest girl
we don’t need you here, but it’s okay, i am here
i don’t remember how to hold the knife at the table
but i remember how to hold a knife to your heart
“you lost all your memories of us, your half-friends?
shame”- but i am still trying to forget you
but i’m soft, gentle, i love you, i’m your rabbit
and a swan girl, wings and breaking, the echoes of mountain voice
cracking your heaven, rain bleeding down
you are ancient, don’t you remember?
you and me
in this together
rabbit, swan, blood rain
washing away your wrong rubber face
there’s light behind it
ssh.
don’t be afraid.


I want to write more stories in the universe of the first one. Where Ideas are creatures, and they can be killed.

The second one was just a rambling thing. But I like it, in some way.

I've been working on a children's book project thing most of the day, but right now, I'm struggling with converting pdf to epub... when I have it worked out, I will talk more about it and offer downloads ^v^ It's going to be a paper book too (because it is a children's book, I think that a lot of people will want the paper version to let the child hold, or to read to them at night, it's not the same reading from a computer), so, I have the proof that will be mailed to me soon, so I can see if it looks okay... I really hope it looks okay. It did in the pdf, but, computer stuffs can be so much problems....
redsixwing: A red knotwork emblem. (Default)

[personal profile] redsixwing 2011-09-29 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Ooh, I kind of love that drawing. (It is now my new work wallpaper. I shall see how the coworkers respond.)

Ey has feathers, and can bleed, indeed. Ey can send out missives even from prison, and conquer those who would conquer eir.

[personal profile] feathertail 2011-09-29 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I was just looking at ePubness here. Thinking of publishing something. >.> Don't know if that link helps or not.
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[personal profile] squeemu 2012-03-02 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
i don’t remember anything
and i sleep when i want to
i don’t remember your name, birthday, face
and i dream of you dying, only


This is achingly beautiful.
squeemu: Magpie holding a ring in its beak. ([me] little gods)

[personal profile] squeemu 2012-03-02 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
I actually read this a few weeks ago and never got up the courage to say anything about it, but it kept catching at my mind and I had to come back and say something.

Thank you! I originally uploaded the icon for one of my characters (she's a shaman whose totem is Crow) but keep using it for my own posts, instead. Then again, I've been thinking about wild magic a lot lately, so I suppose it's appropriate.

I would be very happy to be added/add you!
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[personal profile] squeemu 2012-03-02 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
I wish I had more thoughts on it! I've always yearned to see magic, to find that wildness I know is in the trees and the stones and seeps through the concrete of cities, but I've always had both feet planted solidly in the mundane world. Lately I've been finding my magic and spiritual intensity through music and bits of it through writing, but I'm feeling kind of restless.

That picture is fantastic! It's so wild. <3
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[personal profile] squeemu 2012-03-02 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, thank you! I agree with you about the restless feeling... there's a twisting inside that wants out, but hopefully I can focus it into something productive. Even if it's just a better understanding of myself, it will be worth it.

It's been years since I've gone to a bonfire, and even then, the power and freedom from the fire was muted because of the company. It was still a great experience, but I'd love to have a bonfire with people who would appreciate it in the same way.

I recently moved from the middle of the United States to the northeast coast, and getting into the cold water and feeling the power of the waves was an amazing experience to me. I really miss going to the beach... it's still too cold to be outside for long, and the roads are probably snowy.

<3
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[personal profile] squeemu 2012-03-02 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
That's a very good point! I never thought of it in quite that light, but it's very true. And it just occurred to me that I find something very spiritual in being surrounded and almost overwhelmed by all of them, with the possible exception of earth. I love the feel of wind blowing so hard against my face that it sucks my breath away.

I recently read a book that described humans being transformed into something that could withstand the pressures of the deep ocean and it gave me a whole new respect for the things that can live in such an alien world. It's so fascinating to me. And you're right, it really does feel like it's another world. (I was also amazed at seeing wild lobsters for the first time. And hermit crabs! I had only seen them trapped in aquariums before.)
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[personal profile] squeemu 2012-03-02 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
It's called Starfish by Peter Watts (it was recommended to me by [personal profile] thiefofvoices, actually!). The change happens thanks to technology, but I got a definite feel of not-quite-human from the characters, especially as the story goes on. It's so frustrating looking through the fiction section now! I really like a lot of the ideas of urban fantasy or paranormal shapeshifters but haven't found anything I've enjoyed reading.

Have you read anything by Charles de Lint? He has a lot of wild magic, especially forest-centric. I really loved Forests of the Heart a lot.

Yes yes yes, all those elemental things are so wonderful and so very important.

I'll have to check out that episode! Very magical and a little creepy sounds perfect. :)