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Re: NaNo excerpts, snippets, ideas, discussion

Post by Ajnos » Tue Nov 12, 2013 6:18 pm

Yeah, that's sort of what I thought. I think it's what I always thought. But if that's the case, what was their "cause of death?" Or was it just like the other Narnians who were alive when Narnia ended. But then what happened in our world? Were their bodies found?

Anyway, while I muse over that, here's a snippet. I should warn you that it is a spoiler of sorts, though the intervening stuff I haven't written yet won't be very exciting. And aren't snippets spoilers by definition? Well don't read this if you don't want to.

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“I wish Susan were awake to see this moment,” mused Vixel. It really is a beautiful seed.

“We must decide very carefully where we are to plant it,” Scaltard pointed out.

Awed silence descended over the group as they gazed at the treasure they had found. After so many years, after so much trouble; they had it at last.

A moan came from the direction of where Susan lay on her soft bed. David and Hedegar rushed over to see if she was waking up, followed by the others, all worried.

There was no change.

“She’s getting worse,” complained David, wondering again whether he shouldn’t risk a trip back to our world. If only he knew the cause of her illness and whether there’d be any cure at home.

“You do realise,” began Hedegar somewhat uncertainly, “That the seed would probably heal her.”

“What!?” asked David.

“No, Hedegar…surely you wouldn’t!...” exclaimed Scaltard at the same time.

Hedegar hung his head, regretting he’d brought it up, but knowing it would be wrong not to let the group decide.

“Why didn’t you mention this sooner? What are we waiting for?” David continued, agitated.

“David,” explained Vixel. “If we use the seed on Susan, that’s it. It’s the last of the breaknut seeds, our only chance at bringing them back and reviving this land. We’ve waited many generations for this. I care about Susan and don’t want her to die, but think about what it would mean…”

“I don’t care,” rebuffed David, getting annoyed. “Isn’t Susan more important than some hypothetical revival of your land? She’s here and now! If it wasn’t for her you would never have begun the search. Maybe you’ll find another seed? But Susan’t life is at stake. We can’t let the chance to save her pass.”

“David, think about what you’re saying,” said Hedegar, trying to sooth him.

“I don’t need to think! I know exactly what is the right thing to do. You’re the ones who don’t seem to be thinking!” With that he stormed off.

The animals watched but did not follow him.

“This is a terrible dilemma,” said Ratel. I wish we didn’t have to make such a hard decision. How do we decide?”

“I think I know how our ancestors felt when they had to choose between the breaknuts began and saving their community from plague and drought” said Hedegar miserably.

The weaver, silently watching the exchange flitted off in the direction of where David sat, some way off, starring at the river.

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Re: NaNo excerpts, snippets, ideas, discussion

Post by narniagirl11 » Wed Nov 13, 2013 8:27 pm

I need a first name for a character in my modern day story. The character is a middle-aged, police chief. His last name is Holster. His wife is named Tammi. His foster sons are named James and Brandon Lowry. My sister, Coramir, has suggested Tom, Kyle, and Gunny (which is a nickname of a state trooper that my dad works with.) Tenny suggested Frank. She said, "Frank Holster. That's awesome. Use it." :lol: Anyone else have any ideas?
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Re: NaNo excerpts, snippets, ideas, discussion

Post by gypsevedius » Wed Nov 13, 2013 8:41 pm

@Arna: Peter Holster sounds awesome!
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Re: NaNo excerpts, snippets, ideas, discussion

Post by Ajnos » Fri Nov 15, 2013 7:39 pm

I like Frank. Frank Holster has a nice ring to it.

This section I'm posting was rather difficult to write, for obvious reasons. It includes the bit about Jill and Eustace I alluded to, and that part probably needs refining. It also gets a little theological/doctrinal, and I don't claim superior understanding on these things. So let me know if you disagree with anything or think stuff is too overtly preachy. I must say, after writing this, that I have even greater admiration for Lewis. All thoughts would be appreciated.
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The eagle now made his way over to where Susan lay sleeping. He placed both mighty wings gently over her face and closed his eyes. Opening them again, he removed his feathery wings and spoke.

“Susan.”

Susan opened her eyes slowly. She felt foggy from sleep, but the unendurable pain seemed to have lessened, for now.

She ought to have been frightened of such a powerful bird standing over her, but one look into those gentle eyes and she knew she was safe.

“Susan.” He spoke her name again.

Recognition flooded over her and she half sat up as tears streamed down her face.

“Aslan?”

“I have not gone by that name for some time, my child. I was once known as Aslan, but that world is no more. Its story has ended. Here I am known as Inri.”

“Narnia no more!? What happened?” she began. “Oh, of course. The trouble Jill and Eustace were meant to help with; they never made it. What happened? Has the land been conquered? No don’t tell me, I wouldn’t care to hear about more deaths.”

“It wasn’t conquest. And it wasn’t just Narnia. That whole world is no more. Like Charn after the time Digory Kirk and Polly Plummer visited it,” Inri explained.

“Would Eustace and Jill have been able to save it?” asked Susan.

“They did save it,” the eagle answered, “I brought them from the train to Narnia. But that was to be Narnia’s last battle. After that, Narnia and that whole world’s time was complete and the world overwhelmed.”

“So they died in Narnia, not in the train wreck? And what of the others?”

“No child, they died in the train wreck. They all did. But Eustace and Jill were needed first in Narnia.”

“So what became of them after Narnia was destroyed?” asked Susan, her head was starting to spin with the realisation that more had been going on in unseen realms than what she knew of from the train wreck.

“They, like all other faithful Narnians, and all other faithful people from every world who have passed on, are now in my country. Narnia, your world, this world – they are all but shadows of the True World that is my country. They are all now at peace and reunited, living and serving in my everlasting land.”

“All of them?” asked Susan, uncertain of how to feel about this revelation. Could it be true? That her family’s lives had not been snuffed out at the crash, but instead had truly begun?

“All of them,” he answered. “Peter, Edmund, Lucy, your parents. Jill, Eustace, Digory and Polly. They are all there.”

Susan didn’t know what to say. She let the tears flow and the Eagle watched her with compassion.

“Asl...Inri, if I had been on the train, not believing in you or Narnia or all that is true, would I be….?” She left the question unfinished.

“My child,” the Eagle had tears in his eyes.

“I failed you. How could I be so weak? I suppose I deserved all that happened to me. That last time we spoke, when you told me I couldn’t return, I promised so much. I intended to follow you and serve you in our world, but instead I denied your existence. But even back then, you knew, didn’t you? You tried to warn me? And still I failed.”

“Yes child, but all that is past. Now you remember.”

“Only because I see you now.”

“But you remembered before you saw me. You had already begun to remember after the train crash. Why else did you go to look for the rings?”

“I suppose. But I wasn’t sure. I was grasping for anything I could hold onto to make sense of what was happening. But I wasn’t sure of you, of whether I believed in you. Of whether I liked who you were.

“Aslan, why did you let it happen?” In her distress, she used his old name. She knew she had no right to ask, but she felt had to.

“Oh my child!” Here, he stretched out a wing and covered her in an embrace of soft feathers.

“You ask the right question, not querying why I caused it to happen. These things happen in your world, and in others, because they are fallen. You know this. It hurts me as it hurts you. As to why I did not prevent it; there are so many reasons, and all of them were for good – for the good of Narnia, for your good, for the good of the people in this world. I use all situations for the good of those who love me and those whom I love. Do you believe this?”

“I think so,” she said. “At least, I want to believe. And when I look back on all you’ve done, I must believe. It doesn’t all make sense, but as Mrs Beaver once said, ‘You are good’”.

“My child, that is faith. Remember what you said the first time you came here and the animals didn’t all trust you? Remember what you said about sometimes needing to trust without knowing for sure that you could?”

Susan remembered how the weaver had been watching her so intently during that speech. She nodded.

“You were right. Sometimes faith requires a shot in the dark – trusting without knowing for sure that a person deserves your trust.”

“But I do know you. Time has shown me that you don’t let us down. I’m sorry for doubting when I’ve had so much more interaction with you than most people. I know I don’t deserve it, but will you forgive me?”

“I already have.”

With those words, he placed his second wing over her, and she buried her face in his feathers, allowing his forgiveness to sweep over her as it had done those many years ago in Narnia, when she had let him down the first time.
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Re: NaNo excerpts, snippets, ideas, discussion

Post by The Happy Islander » Sun Nov 17, 2013 3:23 am

I been writing TLC stories during NaNo the past couple few days. (I promise, everything I'm writing is very connected, even if it doesn't look like it! ;) ) I wrote this one today.

Chandelier Story:

One day, Kristi got a brand new chandelier.

It was shiny, and had fishes, and seaweed, and and and more fishes.

Tenny and Gypsy and Arna happened to be there when the delivery truck brought it to the door. They enthusiastically volunteered to help Kristi install it. And, with Kristi standing on Happy's back and Arna standing on Happy's head and Tenny hanging from another chandelier and Gypsy being very smart and using the only ladder they bothered to find, they soon got it securely fastened in place.

"Yay!" everyone shouted. It was a grand moment.

Tenny examined it for a moment with much satisfaction, and then she announced, "It is time to try it out!"

"Yay!" everyone shouted again. Although Kristi seemed a little uncertain about the whole idea.

First, Gypsy and Tenny swung on the chandelier. Kristi ducked.

Then, Gypsy and Arna swung on the chandelier. Kristi hid underneath the giraffe.

And then Tenny and Arna swung on the chandelier. Kristi and the giraffe hid underneath the rug.

All would have been well, except that...

"Caspy!" shouted Arna, "There's not room for you up here!

"Oh, no." said Kristi. She hid her eyes.

"Craaaaccckkkk!" said the ceiling.

Everybody ducked behind something, for fear of breaking glass.

"CRASH!" said the chandelier on the floor.

"Eek!" shouted Arna, who wisely flew off of the chandelier before it fell.

"Oof!" said Tenny, who luckily fell a good ways away on the green couch.

I suppose that as it was Caspy's fault in the first place, it was only fair for him to get the worst of it. He screamed as he fell and ended up tangled up in the smashed chandelier in the middle of the floor.

Cautiously peeking out from their various hiding places, everybody slowly came out to examine the damage.

There was a largish hole in the ceiling. A robin curiously peered through it at the mess below.

Arna and Tenny were uninjured, as were everyone who had hidden.

Caspy, after being helped up and brushed off by Sir William and Sir Edward, limped off to go change. He seemed to be mostly ok.

But the poor chandelier... Kristi stared at it sadly.

"I suppose it won't work as a chandelier any more," said Happy, "but at least the fishes didn't break!" and she gathered them together and strung them together on a string and hung it across a window. The fishes sparkled in the sunlight. It cheered Kristi up a bit, but the rest of the chandelier had to be thrown away.

Happy climbed onto the ceiling to examine the hole. "Let's patch this up!" she said, so Kristi and Tenny and Gypsy went down to the treasure chamber and found a couple more ladders, and everyone helped to patch up the hole.

"I suppose that we need a new chandelier, again," said Kristi, who made a mental note to ask Lil to charge Caspy for the broken one.

"Oh, goody!" said Islie, brightening up.

Tenny got busy right away. She pulled a chandelier catalog out from under a cushion on the green couch. "I was saving this for just this sort of occasion," she said.

"Oooh!" said a chorus of voices. Kristi sat down on the couch and examined the catalog. Everyone gathered around to look too.

Some of the chandeliers were gaudy, some were just plain strange, and some were very un-Narnian. Some of them were exciting, though. Like the one with a decorative chicken coop in the middle of it. Arna started talking excitedly about chickens as soon as she saw that one.

"I hope you aren't wanting me to buy that thing?!" exclaimed Kristi, a bit alarmed.

"No, not really," said Arna.

Kristi was relieved. Nobody else particularly minded that, either. No matter how much one likes chickens, one generally does not want a chicken coop attached to a chandelier. Arna strongly suspected that chickens would be happier with the normal sort of coop, too.

Then there was the chandelier that had imitation icicles that would dangle nearly to the ground.

"Shiny!" said a few someones, but then another someone muttered something about how they'd always feel like the White Witch was just around the corner if there were year-round icicles in the room. Islie was relieved at this shift in the conversation, as she was afraid that she would always be running into such a very dangly chandelier as that.

"It's more complicated than you might think for one's head to be so far above one's feet," she explained. "Especially if one is rather absent-minded."

Kristi turned another page in the catalog and was immediately greeted by a poofy stained-glass frog chandelier. It seemed to be staring at her with a bored sense of superiority. She raised her eyebrows at it and quickly turned the page. She never liked her chandeliers to feel so much above her.

Then in quick succession were a pink and blue chandelier that doubled as a doll cradle, a golden chandelier that was sprawling and spirally and simply dripping with rubies and emeralds, and a chandelier that had little slides and tunnels and things for marbles to roll through.

Kristi turned another page and stopped. This one was perfect.

"Stars!" said Gypsy.

"Look, look, it's the big dipper!" said Islie.

The price was reasonable, so Kristi said, "Someone dig around in the treasure chamber for a bit of money. Let's get it."

Everybody cheered the fisherdess's decision and several persons started running around the treasure chamber looking for the modern American money hidden down there. (So much easier to buy with than gold and jewels!)

So the chandelier was ordered, and everyone waited anxiously for it to arrive. It seemed to take forever, but finally one day (the day after Caspy finally paid for the chandelier he broke), there was a knock at the door.

Upon opening the door, Kristi discovered a delivery Wiggle with a heavy-looking box. After placing the chandelier carefully on a table, he said, "Chandelier. It shall break within a fortnight, I shouldn't wonder."

"I certainly hope not!" said Kristi, looking meaningfully at Caspy.

"I don't think I like swinging on chandeliers," said Caspy, sulkily. "And falling from them is even worse."

"Good," said Kristi, and saw the marsh-wiggle out the door.

Then all was excited activity, opening the box, carefully taking out all the pieces, assembling it, and hanging it on the ceiling. And after it was up, everyone stepped back and sighed in satisfaction.

"The Big Dipper!" said Islie.

"Stars!" said Gypsy.

"Let's swing!" said Tenny and Arna in unison.

Kristi shuddered and hid behind the giraffe, but the swinging went on without any mishap.

First Arna and Tenny swung on the chandelier and scattered shiny star reflections all over the room and everyone in it.

Then Tenny and Gypsy swung on the chandelier and sang Christmas carols at the top of their voices.

Then Arna and Gypsy swung on the chandelier and dropped letter grades on everybody's heads.

While the letter grade shower was still going on, Purple Dragon wandered into the room, looking around for stray treasure to lay down on.

Presently, he looked up at the star chandelier. "Treasure!" he said. "Treasure... swing?" Purple Dragon stood up and put one dragonish paw on the chandelier (prompting much screaming from the kakapo and unicavvey seated thereon) and prepared to hoist himself up.

Kristi shouted, "DON'T YOU DARE!"

Purple Dragon looked at her in surprise. "I only wanted to swing," he explained in his most charming voice.

"NO." said Kristi. "You would break the brand-new chandelier and probably bring the entire ceiling down with it."

"Oh," said Purple Dragon, who hadn't thought past the lure of treasure. He took his paw off of the chandelier (and everyone sighed in relief, especially Kristi and Arna and Gypse) and sat down on the floor with a big bump that shook the entire room.

Purple Dragon considered for a few moments, and then said, "Perhaps I shall go down in the treasure chamber and find some treasure there instead."

"Yes, please!" everybody said. Purple Dragon was a bit surprised by their enthusiasm, as they usually merely tolerated his habit of borrowing treasure from the treasure chamber and leaving it all over the floor for everyone else to clean up. However, he certainly wasn't going to complain about it, so he wandered down to the treasure chamber, where Caspy helped him gather some nice, comfortably pokey treasure and bring it upstairs.

Purple Dragon settled down on his treasure heap, sighing contentedly.

Everyone else looked at the beautifully intact chandelier and sighed contentedly.

And now that Purple Dragon was settled down and not likely to cause any more mischief for the time being, Arna and Gypse climbed down from the chandelier, still a bit shaken from Purple Dragon's attempt to climb up onto it.

Kristi liked her brand new starry chandelier.
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Re: NaNo excerpts, snippets, ideas, discussion

Post by gypsevedius » Sun Nov 17, 2013 3:34 am

Great job with it, Islie.

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Post by narniagirl11 » Mon Nov 18, 2013 2:35 am

Oooooh! *applauds Islie* That was a lovely, fun story! :D Haha, Caspy would be the one to break the chandelier!
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Re: NaNo excerpts, snippets, ideas, discussion

Post by Ajnos » Tue Nov 26, 2013 1:28 pm

I've posted (most of) my NaNo writing on The Lost Seed blog. You can read them here:

http://hedgepickle-susan.blogspot.com/2 ... day-1.html

(The organisation of the blog is a bit of a mess at the moment, but if you follow the passages by NaNoWriMo day, you should get them in the right order).
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