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[chierii]

Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Feel free to ask about anything, as many of them as you want, and I'll tell you the premise or paste you a tidbit for any of these.

Well, I don't have a WIP folder specifically, so I'll just run through my documents folder and just post what's not finished. Also the majority of these are just dropped rather than in-progress. The ones I'm actually working on will have an asterisk.

Post-Chaos End.docx
Too Human.docx(*)
FanficRedux.docx
Beyond The Fourth.docx
Broken Voice.docx
Descender.docx
Grand Reopening.docx
Swallowtail Butterfly.docx(*? If the muses will come back...)
Tales of Terresia.docx
The 7th Saga Valsu.docx(*)
Lady of Doom.docx
Ruined World.docx
Magician's Pride.docx
The Shining Dark of Rhylir.docx
Eternal Tears.docx(*)
Myths of the Soul Prison series.docx(*)

EDIT: Removed Sacrifice.docx because it has been completed!

Comments

[bazula.livejournal.com]

Curious about Too Human.docx! Sounds like delicious drama!

[chierii]

Too Human is actually a little comedy piece involving Gabriel trying to carry on a conversation with Michael in their rare free time, but the latter has decided to watch some kind of sporting event. I'm thinking soccer, maybe. And he's too engrossed to hear her - all too human.

Not quoting it because it's only got like three sentences in it. <_<

[nyxmidnight]

Myths of the Soul Prison series.docx(*) please!

[chierii]

This one's a worldbuilding piece to an original series I'm working on! (Eternal Tears.docx is part of it.) It is, as it says, detailing the mythos of the world. So far, I only have its creation myth.

At first, the world of Kaltorra (an ancient word meaning "great sphere") was covered in an ocean named Xoa the Just. Xoa was alone on the planet, kept away from her brother Alon, the Midnight Wind. The many days alone turned into a source of frustration for Alon, and he stirred the ocean with his winds, bringing his sister Xoa up to meet him. These meetings in the tempest soon turned to boredom as well, and boredom turned to frustration. Frustration turned to passion, and the siblings birthed three children from these unions: Arona of the Seasons, Falev the Creator, and Sonsulas of the Plenty. Falev had a talent for creation, a love of gift-giving, and a sympathetic heart. He gave himself to his own mother to sate her loneliness (their children being the first humans), created land and forests and beasts for his brother Sonsulas, and birds and seasons for his sister Arona. Arona liked autumn most of all, and made it her own, painting all the leaves herself, with the aid of her feathered familiars. The cycle of seasons was seen to affect all the other gods, so they proclaimed Arona their leader. They watch over Kaltorra from their own plane, interacting with the humans as they see fit.

That is literally all I have written in that document.