Regarding your werewolves post. If it might interest you, 'Those Across the River' by Christopher Beuhlman might be a good read. It intersects the horror of werewolves and colonial subjugation quite well.
Now this sounds like getting back to the classics. TY, will toss it on the tbr. (which, given its length, means I should get around to these sometime near next Halloween, or so)
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Mother, father, brother, little sister!
When you read this letter, I will already be dead or close to death. I know what a severe blow my act will be to you, but don't be angry at me. Unfortunately, we are not alone in this world. I am not doing this because I would be tired by life, on the contrary, because I cherish it too much. Hopefully my act will make life better. I know the price of life and I know it is the most precious thing. But I want a lot for you, for everyone, so I have to pay a lot. Do not lose your heart after my sacrifice, tell Jacek to study harder and Marta too. You must never accept injustice, be it in any form, my death will bind you. I am sorry that I will never see you or that, which I loved so much. Please forgive me that I fought with you so much. Do not let them make me a madman.
Say hi to the boys, the river and the forest.
Jan Zajíc's (3 July 1950-25 February 1969) letter to his parents. Jan self-immolated following Jan Palach in protest of the passivity and loss of hope of the Czechoslovakian nation under communist Soviet rule.
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this isn't a question about your rewrite but as you are The Warrior Cats Pro i figured id throw it out there... why is it that, even though there have been way more books taking place at the lake territory, both in the main wc series and beyond, than the old forest territory, but the forest territory is still so much more memorable and always what i think of when i think of warriors, and the lake feels so uninteresting and forgettable?
because the lake map FUNDAMENTALLY sucks baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalloons.
In a series about border drama and forbidden relationships, they have put a huge, impassable obstacle smack in the middle of the map. You ever heard the expression, "Tall fences make good neighbors?" This is supposed to be the BAD NEIGHBORS series and they have put the world's tallest fence in the game.
The lake was a fundamentally bad idea. Simple as that.
It was so bad I reworked the Lake Map for my own rewrite.
I made more contested land, such as putting field maples which produce syrup just beyond the Wind/Thunder gorge.
Added Northern Islets and Southern Delta which have value to several clans
Expanded RiverClan's territory so they can hypothetically reach ProtagonistClan, RE: Northern Islets.
I need to make Draft 2 but I also added more uncontested landmarks akin to the old Forest landmarks. For example, ThunderClan now has a patch of old-growth forest. Places like the Owl Tree and Snakerocks are super important as flavorings.
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what's ur reasoning on voting haruka innocent? i'm not sure what to vote for him bcz I want to do guilty but I'm sure there's a meta reason i don't know yet to vote him either way): so i want to get opinions first
honestly w how the story's looking right now, there's meta reasons to vote for both innocent and guilty, whether related to his relationship with muu or even with the third trial in mind. and at this point, it's not looking like the voting system can Help the prisoners much. somehow the possible outcome and the voting stakes of this trial feel so much more unknown than the first time around lol since now everyone is also trying to take into account the prisoners relationships on top of everything else
his relationship with muu does look like it's going to be important, seeing how she was pretty clearly referenced in the mv. people have been saying that she might push him aside if he's voted guilty, which could make him more aggressive, amongst other things. and there's still the debate that surfaced last round of "hey isn't it fucked up that guilty prisoners get nightmares and hear voices and everything. isn't that kind of torture. none of them really deserve that" because yeah. milgram system doesn't really fix things much. and seeing how fuuta reacted to kotoko being forgiven when he wasn't (if she, who is worse than me, was forgiven, why wasn't i?) is also something that makes one think what could happen if muu is forgiven and haruka isn't. since his mv is all about being compared to someone better than him, he might feel like he's in the same situation again
and the third trial thing (which is also kinda making me reconsider my decision) is that well, if you want him to have a chance to be forgiven in the end, it's best if he gets the guilty vote now. as well as how it's not really good for him to think that This way of getting attention is a good way at all
i don't have a clue as to What could happen if he's voted guilty in the end (haven't looked at any novel stuff at all) but personally, i want him overall forgiven. im biased because i really like him though lol.
i Am still thinking about the video (was a big fan of the suicide theory but it looks pretty unlikely now 😔) but if anything, we have seen that the forgiven verdict did help him get back some of his confidence, which i think is great, and we were able to see his motives and situation much more clearly now. and it was Not Good lol. however, the possibilities we got as to who the victim was (classmate, sister or something, someone who wasn't really at fault for what was happening to him) are a turning point for many guilty voters. but that still doesn't add up to me that much (the girl looks just like she looked in his childhood memories) so im still considering things. after all, the outcome of this voting will be what shapes his Last mv
i don't know what the Best voting outcome is at all, but that's just how milgram is ww things aren't black and white and since everything is even more confusing now, i'd say just vote for what you feel like
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Across the River Styx
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Julius affirms her question. He stretches his arms before her to show that he is well and in good shape. An overwhelming surge of happiness overtakes Ishtar. Julius has been here all along and he is well. There is nothing more she could have asked out of life. She wants to reach out, to touch him, to perhaps meet him in an embrace, but is not sure if this is the proper time.
Maybe Julius knows that she desires his touch, because he reaches for her hands. Feeling the warmth in him is enough to send her over. She could die again, happy, knowing that Julius is here. Never in her deepest dreams did she expect such a quick reunion.
“Ah, yes.” Ishtar returns. “I apologize for my… embarrassment. I did eventually make my way over here, but I did know that you were here as well.”
She focuses, though, on how he says that he believed in her. Is it possible….
The man behind the table complains and Ishtar waits for Julius’ reaction. Yet, somehow, he suggests a rather peaceful option. Ishtar does not mind, of course, but….Was that not rather unusual…
Was there something… different… about Lord Julius?
Nevermind that. She would not ruin an opportunity to be alone with him. “Yes, of course, Lord Julius.” Ishtar thinks to herself what the best route would be. “Do you have a suggestion of a place to go? I do not know this area well yet. However, I can ensure that I am doing well. I have only just arrived…”
His hands are still in hers and she can feel the radiating warmth of his touch. Oh, Lord Julius… Ishtar does not want to be overly presumptuous but she finds herself feeling needy. She raises his hand to her cheek.
“Is this truly not a dream? I feel so very lucky to see you again, Lord Julius.”
The warmth of his hand permeated her cheek and it was such a lovely, gentle sensation. Ishtar yearned for more, though this sensation in itself might be perfect if they could be frozen in time.
"It feels like the end of a bad one, in fact," Julius answers. One of his hands follows Ishtar's as she raises it to his cheek, and just as he had ascertained her life when he grasped them first, he knows beyond a doubt now that no ghost or illusion could have so gentle a caress. It had been months - years, now that he thinks about it - since his arrival in Fódlan and with it, the resignation that he would never see his fiancee again, and he drinks in her reality for as long as the merchant allows them to keep standing there in front of his stall. Which isn't long. He clears his throat a second time, louder and more impatient. Julius, again, does not give him the privilege of his acknowledgment.
"Come, there's a tea shop near here with a quality better worth our patronage." And with this, he flashes the grumbling a merchant a sidelong glance before lacing fingers through Ishtar's and leading her away.
The street is not entirely empty this time of day, but it is by no means crowded either. Julius weaves his way easily through stalls and alleys until they come upon a set of wooden tables on a patch of grass tucked out of the way of the main thoroughfare. A narrow storefront overlooks them, from which wafts the scent of fresh-baked bread. It's quiet, save for the rustle of the grand oak that shades the little outdoor eatery, and the only indication that it had ever seen any customers at all is the curl of a white silk ribbon forgotten beneath a chair. Julius selects one of the half-shaded tables and pulls one of the chairs out for Ishtar.
"Sit," he insists. "We'll have all the privacy we could want here. I have never witnessed these tables occupied by more than one or two patrons." A frown flits across his lips in a show of compassion. "A shame; the tarts rival those of even Belhalla's confectioners."
For a moment longer, Julius lingers around Ishtar to ensure that she is comfortable, and perhaps to assuage his own concerns that she would disappear into the realm of dreams he had been so quick to dismiss the moment he turns his back. After all, the sensations in Rusalka had felt as real as waking life, and now cast all the happiness his fiancee's reappearance could bring him in a shade of doubt. He smiles, and for once it's neither crooked nor smirking, to safeguard the moment from fragility.
"Wait here. I will have an order placed shortly." He does not ask after what she would like, nor if she was hungry at all, assuming - as he always did - that she would be more than content with anything he selected. Surreptitiously, he checks his coin pouch once he's turned toward the shop and finds its contents lighter than he had thought. Nevertheless, he would spend it all on Ishtar without a shred of regret.
After a few minutes, Julius returns with a server in tow. The young woman swiftly and silently sets a tower of pastries, tarts, and and finger sandwiches on the table, alongside a full tea tray loaded with add-ons like fresh honeycomb, sugar cubes, sprigs of mint, and lemon slices. Julius nods with approval to dismiss her, and the woman excuses herself with a polite bow.
"You will not be disappointed by any of this, Ishtar," Julius promises as he takes his seat across the table, beaming over the spread he had spent nearly the last of his gold on.
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