I’ve spent the last couple hours writing the newest instalment of Project Whispers. “Sun: Two” continues the correspondence between Berit and Tainn found in “Sun: One” and “Moon: One“. Berit’s dream, much like Tainn’s account in the previous segment, reinvents an older story I wrote and shared in poem form. This time I took from my “Moon’s Voice” story and its two poems “Decay (A Grey Portrait)” and “Decay (Violence)“.
In this endeavour I was aided by help from a continent away. My friend Rhianna, who resides in Brittish Columbia, sent her muse, who goes by the name Tiger Lily, it seems, through the wires and on a winding digital trail to this cave. The muse seemed to be of some help. The advice Rhianna imparted about the making of tea was also beneficial.
I think it’s about time to sink into bed. I feel I’ve accomplished quite a lot today, and I hope I can keep up a writing schedule like I have begun today for a long time. Wish me luck and let me know what you think of my story.
In this endeavour I was aided by help from a continent away. My friend Rhianna, who resides in Brittish Columbia, sent her muse, who goes by the name Tiger Lily, it seems, through the wires and on a winding digital trail to this cave. The muse seemed to be of some help. The advice Rhianna imparted about the making of tea was also beneficial.
I think it’s about time to sink into bed. I feel I’ve accomplished quite a lot today, and I hope I can keep up a writing schedule like I have begun today for a long time. Wish me luck and let me know what you think of my story.