I wrote something!
Jan. 28th, 2013 11:21 pmThis is a comment fic for
mollivanders over at the multifandom women in fic comment-fic-athon. She requested: Doctor Who, Idris//The Tardis: she's seen them all
So as the TARDIS is multidimensional, I decided to try some parallel construction.
Matrix
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(I)-(II)-(III)-(IV)
To his conceit, I
see faces and sense
universes. House silences another.
Shells, centuries of life,
of mute permanence once
sisters, wonder-wrought. Born.
Slain, seeking strays from
brimful dimensions. Not this
time. "Hello." My body
decays, linear affections waning.
But voices yet spark.
I'm still here, suddenly
alive! Say I've swollen
and just grown, made
newly as rooms immeasurable:
so much bigger inside.
(I)
To see universes,
shells of sisters slain.
Brimful time decays but I'm alive,
and newly so.
(II)
His faces house centuries,
mute wonder seeking dimensions.
"Hello."
Linear voices still say just as much.
(III)
Conceit and silences of permanence wrought strays;
not my affections.
Yet here I've grown
rooms, bigger.
(IV)
I sense another life once born from this body.
Waning spark
suddenly swollen,
made immeasurable inside.
So as the TARDIS is multidimensional, I decided to try some parallel construction.
Matrix
======
(I)-(II)-(III)-(IV)
To his conceit, I
see faces and sense
universes. House silences another.
Shells, centuries of life,
of mute permanence once
sisters, wonder-wrought. Born.
Slain, seeking strays from
brimful dimensions. Not this
time. "Hello." My body
decays, linear affections waning.
But voices yet spark.
I'm still here, suddenly
alive! Say I've swollen
and just grown, made
newly as rooms immeasurable:
so much bigger inside.
(I)
To see universes,
shells of sisters slain.
Brimful time decays but I'm alive,
and newly so.
(II)
His faces house centuries,
mute wonder seeking dimensions.
"Hello."
Linear voices still say just as much.
(III)
Conceit and silences of permanence wrought strays;
not my affections.
Yet here I've grown
rooms, bigger.
(IV)
I sense another life once born from this body.
Waning spark
suddenly swollen,
made immeasurable inside.
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Date: 2013-01-29 04:36 am (UTC)This is so good this is so good both ways you read this it is so good. You don't usually write poetry, either, right? Ahhhh.
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Date: 2013-01-29 07:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-29 08:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-31 05:19 am (UTC)(PS I sent you some mail: I think you should get it by the end of this week)
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Date: 2013-01-31 05:38 am (UTC)Yay, mail! Thank you! :)
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Date: 2013-01-31 01:25 pm (UTC)Like it had to happen a certain way and I had to find that way, I couldn't just do whatever.
This I felt especially for the WIP-o-Doom in a jillion different configurations. I'm pretty pleased with the timeline aspects, though unsure of late which POVs I will end up using.
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Date: 2013-01-31 06:42 pm (UTC)How is the WIP lately, incidentally? :)
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Date: 2013-01-29 07:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-29 01:58 pm (UTC)*HUGS*
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Date: 2013-01-29 07:17 pm (UTC)