I have only two works-in-progress, and am lucky to be so rich, so I'll do the mutated version of the meme where one posts a little excerpt.
Updated to add: to everybody who is salivating or dancing or both, I am very much gratified but also feel quite guilty for being so mean to you. Will Shetterly is putting his work-in-progress up on his weblog as he writes it, but I don't feel that I can do that. I can only say, I'll write as fast as I can, and indeed all of this lovely commotion should make that easier. Thank you.
This is from Going North.
Meredith turned on Ruth an intense but not very decipherable look. "See to it," she said, "that he speaks so still when you are married." She made the word "married" sound rather like "dead" or "maimed" or perhaps just "stupid."
Ruth stared at her, fascinated. The remark itself was far from crazy, in this country or any other. "Lady, I will," she answered, and almost crossed her eyes trying to see both Meredith's and Randolph's reactions at once. As far as she could tell, Randolph looked calm and Meredith unyielding, which did not tell her much. Just the same, she thought, that's an oath and I shall keep it.
And this, from This Green Plot.
Kisandrion went on with her current task, which involved replacing the leather bindings of eleven collected volumes of the Sayings of the Red Faith. An equal number of volumes had been set carefully aside to go on moldering. Kisandrion amused herself with the thought that she might take them home and stealthily repair them. Unfortunately, she could not be sure that Mundri did not linger after the library shut and caress the worn and rotting leather instead of going home and saying her prayers like an ordinary person.
Pamela
Updated to add: to everybody who is salivating or dancing or both, I am very much gratified but also feel quite guilty for being so mean to you. Will Shetterly is putting his work-in-progress up on his weblog as he writes it, but I don't feel that I can do that. I can only say, I'll write as fast as I can, and indeed all of this lovely commotion should make that easier. Thank you.
This is from Going North.
Meredith turned on Ruth an intense but not very decipherable look. "See to it," she said, "that he speaks so still when you are married." She made the word "married" sound rather like "dead" or "maimed" or perhaps just "stupid."
Ruth stared at her, fascinated. The remark itself was far from crazy, in this country or any other. "Lady, I will," she answered, and almost crossed her eyes trying to see both Meredith's and Randolph's reactions at once. As far as she could tell, Randolph looked calm and Meredith unyielding, which did not tell her much. Just the same, she thought, that's an oath and I shall keep it.
And this, from This Green Plot.
Kisandrion went on with her current task, which involved replacing the leather bindings of eleven collected volumes of the Sayings of the Red Faith. An equal number of volumes had been set carefully aside to go on moldering. Kisandrion amused herself with the thought that she might take them home and stealthily repair them. Unfortunately, she could not be sure that Mundri did not linger after the library shut and caress the worn and rotting leather instead of going home and saying her prayers like an ordinary person.
Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-05 11:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-05 11:21 am (UTC)Eww, vivid!:)
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Date: 2004-11-05 12:19 pm (UTC)("Ruth/Randolph = OTP!!")
And if only the leather weren't _rotting_, I'd have some sympathy for Mundri . . .
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:31 pm (UTC)It would be indecorous to lust after the rest of these, wouldn't it...*strong unresolved wanting*
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:44 pm (UTC)P.
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:46 pm (UTC)The previous comment was for Sharyn.
This one's for Karen.
Oh dear, you guys rhyme.
Anyway -- thank you. Kisandrion's opinion of her boss is not too far off the mark, I'm sorry to say.
P.
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:48 pm (UTC)Mundri is not a bibliophile, nor even a bibliotaphos. She's taken the tenets of her religion to slightly too-literal extremes, that's all.
Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:48 pm (UTC)Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:49 pm (UTC)Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:50 pm (UTC)I don't think, actually, that I was up to doing the matter justice until quite recently.
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Date: 2004-11-05 01:50 pm (UTC)P.
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Date: 2004-11-05 03:57 pm (UTC)wantnowwantnowwantnow
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Date: 2004-11-05 05:43 pm (UTC)No matter how the smell entices, no matter how she teases the spell, no matter how hard she wishes the time away, that hint on the back of her tongue remains just that, a memory and a hope, anticipation.
And after a bit, (what time? what time?) she glances up away, the hour night, the night calling, and she backs away, at first reluctantly, still hungry..
and yet and yet, and yet, and she laughs against the cold night. And spins joyfully spins, arms soft arcs and thistle head thrown back, brown legs flashing new patterns, and dances away across the frozen grass, green glancing off her feet, flowers, humming the oldest charm, "Patience, patience, patience..."
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Date: 2004-11-05 09:25 pm (UTC)I want more!
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Date: 2004-11-06 05:07 am (UTC)Even the titles are evocative.
Jackie
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Date: 2004-11-06 07:21 am (UTC)Why didn't I have the self control not to click on that?
Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaant!!!!!!
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Date: 2004-11-06 07:58 am (UTC)C
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:04 am (UTC)I don't have much in the way of leather-bound books. I think I have one; it's an English-to-Classical Greek dictionary. It's not rotting. The leather is not worn, but the cover has come off; I guess that means the stitching is worn.
I think I do get your drift. It made me giggle.
Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:07 am (UTC)Goodness, how I do go on.
Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:08 am (UTC)P.
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:08 am (UTC)Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:09 am (UTC)Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:10 am (UTC)Ruth and Randolph are important but intermittent.
Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:12 am (UTC)There, now you are all caught up.
Pamela
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:13 am (UTC)P.
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Date: 2004-11-06 11:29 am (UTC)I aspire to creative writing only sporadically, but I feel that you given me A Clue, a veritable clue.
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Date: 2004-11-07 10:57 am (UTC)P.
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Date: 2004-11-07 10:57 pm (UTC)Want. As
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