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ashnistrike ([personal profile] ashnistrike) wrote2012-11-16 01:11 am

This meme looks like too much fun not to do...

I'm sitting in a hostel in Minneapolis, feeling slightly at loose ends while I wait for this conference to kick into gear.  So, meme.

Tell me about a story I haven't written, and I'll give you one sentence from that story.

[identity profile] zornhau.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 08:40 am (UTC)(link)
Space vikings versus tank ninjas.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Olaf sucked a swig of mead through his helmet straw, considering the twisted, almost invisible wreckage floating in the asteroid field--and wondering if it were appropriate to pour a libation for an enemy that could not drink.

[identity profile] zornhau.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
RAH!

[identity profile] almeda.livejournal.com 2012-11-18 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
WHERE IS MY LIKE BUTTON!?!11!!

[identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
The one with the silent aliens and the ropes course.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
The first time through the course, you thought that the human student would be an excellent addition to your team. However, you discovered quickly that while his communicative vibrations are usable even with all four limbs latched around the ladder bridge, he can miss entire conversations with the rest of the team if he flicks his eyes in the wrong direction. Now you pick the best listeners: the ones whose eye-rings are ever-shifting, ever-watchful, who can instantly discern your plans from the shiver of a tail or the twitch of a finger.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
In May 2019, R26 was the first toaster permitted to address the symposium.

[identity profile] papersky.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
The one where the aliens are all excited that we can see colours.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-17 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
They use machines to distinguish magenta and scarlet, turquoise and indigo, and sometimes I think their measurements tell them more about those colors than we'll ever know. But it doesn't stop them from asking, every time we have contact: what does it look like? Sometimes I think--sometimes I worry--that they don't like our answers.

[identity profile] ladymondegreen.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
The one where the cats get their wings for the first time.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-17 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Fluffy had hers from a cardinal. They looked improbably small, sleek and scarlet against her grey and white fur. But there she was, experimenting with fluttering hops along the porch rail, avian blood still drying on her flanks.

[identity profile] ladymondegreen.livejournal.com 2012-11-17 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Wow. The harvesting angle wasn't one I had thought of! That's got a wonderful dark fairytale magic to it.

Thank you!

[identity profile] dbang.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
How about that one with the kid everything thinks is autistic but it turns out to be a superpower to communicate across dimensions. (You ARE working on my kid's biography, right?)

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I will happily write the sentence, but you and/or your son should definitely read Diane Duane's A Wizard Alone. Which is something like the 9th book in the Young Wizard's series, but stands on its own and has that as a major plot element.

[identity profile] dbang.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
really? Thanks for the recommendation, I'll have to check it out.

I'm pretty convinced that autism is actually a super power in disguise, and the rest of the world just hasn't figured out what the super power IS yet because it mostly isn't used yet.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-17 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
Probably a suite of them.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-17 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
The map makes perfect sense and always has, but every new version is drawn with more details, annotated with more explicit directions, in the hope that it will finally be used.

[identity profile] rushthatspeaks.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
The one where the womens' studies professor interviews Nyarlathotep.

[identity profile] rushthatspeaks.livejournal.com 2012-11-16 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Unless you've actually written that.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-20 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
No. Although now that you ask, I'm hard pressed to say why not.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2012-11-20 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
With a thousand young, there was never any chance of "having it all." Even when it comes to consuming souls, I've always had to put them first.

Ambitions? I always did like those sunken islands, or the cities buried under glaciers. Just a little place I could call my own.

[identity profile] almeda.livejournal.com 2012-11-18 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
You mean like that one with the cat and the weird high-magic system involving crystals and weird mystical laser beams? I can never remember what that one's called. :->

(in other news, one of the questions on the Lady Mondegreen DVD-interview that I wasn't expecting was, "What is your favorite Lady Mondegreen memory from an alternate universe?")

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2013-02-23 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
Slightly delayed, my apologies.


I was never able to get the summoning ritual to work right until the day that Lady Lynx knocked the laser out of true. Even then, it took me three days to figure it out. It isn't actually all that obvious when a six-month-old kitten gets possessed by a lesser imp.
ext_3690: Ianto Jones says, "Won't somebody please think of the children?!?" (mac)

[identity profile] robling-t.livejournal.com 2012-11-20 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
There was that one with the tiny velociraptors being walked on leashes...

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2013-02-23 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
Your velociraptors are much delayed, but seem to have ended up in the actual Current Project:


“Oh, god,” said Jon. “Four-Q’s a long way down, isn’t it?” Two or three ordinary stories separated each balcony from the next, and from this height the spiral stairways looked more narrow and crowded than ever.

“Fourteen stories,” said Grettie with a smirk. A man brushed past us, leading five… something… on leashes. I suspected them of being purchases from the livestock market, which I could still smell on the draft from the passage behind us. They looked like dove-sized birds, feathered brown and white and tan like turkeys, but they had heavily muscled arms in place of wings, ending in vicious talons. Two had bright blue crests and hissed at everyone who came within two feet; the crestless three seemed more mellow. Their owner led them into the nearest stairwell. They hopped down behind him, pausing to peer between the fleur-de-lises of the ironwork bannister.

[identity profile] ashnistrike.livejournal.com 2013-02-23 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
And I am appreciative, as I was in desperate need of Cool Stuff to put on the staircase.