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Not time’s fool (13040 words) by lotesse
Chapters: 8/?
Fandom: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Caspian/Lucy Pevensie
Characters: Lucy Pevensie, Caspian (Narnia), Ramandu's Daughter | Liliandil, Edmund Pevensie, Peter Pevensie, Polly Plummer, Digory Kirke, Eustace Scrubb, Lord Rhoop (Narnia)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Voyage of the Dawn Treader, Romance, Sailing, Prophecy
Series: Part 3 of An ever-fixèd mark
Summary:

By remaining in Narnia, and not going home again, Lucy had purposefully thrown herself in the path of fate, making herself the obstacle to derail the terrible train of events from its determined track, which had the prophesied end of all Narnia at its end, and her own premature death in a ruined railway carriage. She wasn’t going to let that happen. She had made of herself a lodestone, pulling fate out of its accustomed course. Inevitably, she would leave change in her wake. She meant it to be so, for the preservation of all.

Data pointing.

Apr. 9th, 2026 10:10 pm
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I'd very much like to rant about an article I saw in The New York Times Magazine about people trying to get away from smartphones, except it'd boil down to my firm hypothesis they'd achieve the same result by taking the internet off the smart phone. If the apps don't work, you can't get a quick hit of anything. I still don't understand how that manages to be the default for pretty much everyone else and how other people's phones can't also be set to only get internet access when they're logged into a network. It's baffling.

I suppose to ask what goes into making this possible is to get the answer that it's built into the settings with few people bothering to change them, or even consider that as something which could be done - and that cellular data roaming functions aren't something people think to play around with, either.

Who benefits from this is very much the people pushing for the constant immediate gratification and ongoing distractions.

What's the desired outcome is the reliance on the smartphone as distraction device, giving attention and money, rather than a useful tool that can be modified as desired by the owners and end-users.

Apr. 9th, 2026 09:01 pm
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This poem came out of the April 7, 2026 Poetry Fishbowl. It was inspired by a prompt from [personal profile] siliconshaman. It also fills the "Request" square in my 4-1-26 card for the Flower Fest Bingo. This poem has been sponsored by [personal profile] janetmiles. It belongs to the series One God's Story of Mid-Life Crisis. It directly follows "Someone Who Was Trying to Be Sober" so read that first or this won't make much sense.

Read more... )
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Ack, I'm late! These went live on AO3 three days ago 🤦‍♀️ But hey, they're here now, and that's better than nothing, right? Now I need to go heap praise on my podfic recording counterparts!


Fandom: Pokémon
Summary: It's Amity the Unown's favorite time of year
Mirrors: AO3
Wordcount: 641
Ships: None
Notes: For [community profile] pokepodproject's Into the Unown mini-round, featuring Unown A; title is taken from "Do-Re-Mi" from The Sound of Music. Check out the Podfic version!
Fic: Let's Start at the Very Beginning (It's a Very Good Place to Start)Let's Start at the Very Beginning (It's a Very Good Place to Start) )


Fandom: Pokémon
Summary: Someone keeps messing with Kaylee's street art, and she's going to find out who.
Mirrors: AO3
Wordcount: 586
Ships: None
Notes: For [community profile] pokepodproject's Into the Unown mini-round, featuring Unown K; check out the Podfic version!
Fic: Vandalism )
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The Blackened Alphabet by Nikky Finney

While others sleep
My black skillet sizzles
Alphabets dance and I hit the return key
On my tired But ever jumping eyes
I want more I hold out for some more
While others just now turn over
shut down alarms
I am on I am on
I am pencilfrying
sweet Black alphabets
in an allnight oil
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This poem came out of the April 7, 2026 Poetry Fishbowl. It was inspired by a prompt from [personal profile] alatefeline and a previous discussion with [personal profile] siliconshaman about the life aspects of geodes. It also fills the "Lilac" square in my 4-1-26 card for the Flower Fest Bingo. This poem has been sponsored by [personal profile] janetmiles. It belongs to The Blueshift Troupers series.

Read more... )

punk (attitude)

Apr. 9th, 2026 08:12 pm
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Today I watched Lee, the movie about Lee Miller (photographer) starring Kate Winslet. I recently read The Lives of Lee Miller (by her son Anthony Penrose) and thought it very good. I enjoyed the movie. The final twist of the narration was interesting - and fit the truth of the book.

On the Other Hand, the big book I'm reading these days is Punk: The Last Word. It's as much about personal attitude as it is about music.

There's a connection here. The Prologue is subtitled 'Historical Harbingers.' The first two are Socrates and Diogenes. It goes on through pirates and painters, and (inevitably) Rimbaud. But, there she is: Lee Miller.

Attitude? The author said on a podcast "If you grow up in a house of atheists and become a priest, that's punk."

I scrolled my way though my Kindle library (cloud) on my iPad, and, once again, was surprised at how many books I'd forgotten I read. I think this is mainly true for fiction.

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thoughts while reading

Apr. 9th, 2026 04:55 pm
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the April 6 New Yorker

1. Here's some info: The scientist who invented the term "alpha male," who was studying chimpanzees, used it to mean "not necessarily the strongest or most intimidating but, rather, the ones who excelled at coalition-building," keeping the peace and consoling. He was very annoyed at it being applied to humans who were, in his word, bullies.

2. Why are people finding it so difficult to grasp that one can support Israel while opposing the policies of its current government? That's my position regarding the United States as well.

Daily Check-In

Apr. 9th, 2026 07:52 pm
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This is your check-in post for today. The poll will be open from midnight Universal or Zulu Time (8pm Eastern Time) on Thursday, April 9, to midnight on Friday, April 10 (8pm Eastern Time).

Poll #34460 Daily check-in poll
Open to: Access List, detailed results viewable to: Access List, participants: 15

How are you doing?

I am OK
7 (46.7%)

I am not OK, but don't need help right now
8 (53.3%)

I could use some help
0 (0.0%)

How many other humans live with you?

I am living single
4 (26.7%)

One other person
6 (40.0%)

More than one other person
5 (33.3%)



Please, talk about how things are going for you in the comments, ask for advice or help if you need it, or just discuss whatever you feel like.

Well done, Donald

Apr. 10th, 2026 12:46 am
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Public

Sir Keir Starmer, the most desperate-to-avoid-an-actual-opinion Prime Minister in living memory, said on ITV's Talking Politics last night:

"I'm fed up with the fact that families across the country see their bills go up and down on energy, businesses' bills go up and down on energy because of the actions of Putin or Trump."

It's mostly the usual waffle, and all major politicians seem to think "families" means the same as "people". But the end is what matters. For Starmer of all people to publicly put Putin's name and Trump's right next to each other is astonishing.
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Dentist appointment at 1:30 so of course was up at 8:45 to be breakfasted and medicated and exercised and showered to leave house before 12. Going by  cab takes barely 20 mnutes but a) the TTC is Like That and b) it's recycle Thursday meaning the trucks will come moseying up the street invariably when the cab is due. Also it wasn't supposed to rain until later and my subway station has elevators now. So I hoofed it down there and got on same. But someone has decided that telling people eastbound and westbound is too confusing for the poor dears, so they name the terminal points instead. Which might still be alright except that the termini are Kipling and Kennedy, waaay out in Heere men say bee dragonnes land, and conveying nothing to me personally. However. Kennedy is eastbound because it has an e in it, and also is the one where I have to go to the lower level and then cross to the elevator on the other side. Because I alwats go east and never go west if I can avoid it. 

So off we start on our three station journey and then as we near the second station slow down and stop. Ah. Signal problems farther along have caused all trains to turn back at Broadview so eastbound trains are backed up.  At least they tell us this, clearly for once. We start moving slowly and stop at Spadina, pull out and once again stop and wait before St.George. Start again, arrive, I get off and trek down the platform to the elevator. Woman is standing there looking distraught. 'It's not coming!' And I'm all Oh god didn't we do this last time? But as she's turning away I see the cables start to move. Two women get off with their kids in two wagons, the loading of which accounts for the delay. So up and onto line1 and off at Queen's Park. Woman outside the station asks me is the subway running yet, and I say No, still shuttle buses from Broadview and she turns sadly away. Mosey over to Yonge. It has taken an hour and change to get here. No time for a Tim's but do get to send my tax authorisation to the accountant, registered mail for a third of what the courier costs and no danger (fingers crossed) of it going to Quebec this time.

My dentist had an emergency patient as well as me, meaning she floated between the two of us, meaning I got a break from holding my mouth open with my weakened jaw muscles. (Cracked vertebrae apparently does that to you.) So I could actually move my jaw when she was finished, for which I was grateful. And grateful too that I still had money on account so the damage was half what it might have been. "I'll put this through for insurance." Oh no, they said they wouldn't cover this one. "Oh, they often say that and then pay it anyway." Which would be nice if it happens but I think they refused it twice. However, I stopped by Fran's (the last greasy spoon in TO) and had meatloaf and mash with what I would have spent on taxis.

Back on the TTC, and knowing better than to transfer to the Bloor line at 3 pm, up to Dupont. Elevator to the concourse, over to the elevator to street level, it arrives with father and two kids in a double stroller, and... the doors won't open. Guy inside tries opening them manually, I press the large help button and tell the voice what's up, voice says he'll come over but doesn't. Then Dad gets the doors open from inside, remarking 'It did this yesterday too' as he exits, but the doors close before I can get in and won't open when I press the button. And still no one comes. And this, boys and girls, is why I hope never to be in a wheelchair because though it's a pain, you *can* take a folding walker on the escalator, even the stupidly narrow ones at Dupont station. Which I do, and traffic being backed up to forever all along Dupont because condos have taken up a whole lane, as ever, I walk home. And no, no buses pass me as I do so. There are too damned many condos being built in this town, especially that one, which has a penthouse going for five million and lower floors for not much less. On grubby Dupont that has no shopping or green spaces to speak of. People are nuts.

Tomorrow is, what else, rain again so I shall sleep in and stay in. Does it always rain this much in April? My DW journal says yes, yes it does. Heigh-ho.

Hazbin Hotel ship icons

Apr. 9th, 2026 07:02 pm
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177 of a variety of pairings. Teasers:


Full post here [CW for adult content]

第五年第八十九天

Apr. 10th, 2026 07:52 am
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部首
水 part 21
淡, mild; 深, deep; 淹, to flood/to submerge pinyin )
https://www.mdbg.net/chinese/dictionary?cdqrad=85

词汇
按, to push; 按时, on time; 按照, according to pinyin )
https://mandarinbean.com/new-hsk-4-word-list/

Guardian:
您目睹了凶案现场还这么云淡风轻的, you were an eyewitness to a murder site and you're so calm now
我建议你每一餐都按时吃, I suggest that you eat your meals on time

Me:
小心,水很深。
按照网络的信息,火车来得不按时。

The Big Idea: Justin Feinstein

Apr. 9th, 2026 10:17 pm
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Posted by Athena Scalzi

What are stories but information laid out before the reader? What if that information was conveyed through multi-media formats and told through emails, newsletters, and other digital means of communication? Author Justin Feinstein has brought us something truly unique in his new novel, Your Behavior Will Be Monitored. See how he twists traditional storytelling methods in his Big Idea.

JUSTIN FEINSTEIN:

I didn’t set out to write a novel told through “found” digital files; it happened organically.

My debut novel, Your Behavior Will Be Monitored is comprised of chat transcripts, emails, TED Talks, error messages, and other digital detritus from a near-future AI company. But it wasn’t the result of some grand epistolary vision – I just started writing a chat between an aging, jaded copywriter (i.e., me) and a hyper-intelligent bot he had been hired to teach the nuances of advertising. I didn’t even know what I was writing, maybe a script?

As the dialogue evolved beyond consumer motivation and taglines, and into larger issues like sentience and purpose, I realized I had a larger story on my hands. Other characters (both human and bot) emerged, as well as other file formats. Every time I added a new element, it would offer its own unique opportunities for character and plot development.

For many months I toggled between writing and tinkering with a posterboard covered with Post-it notes, color-coded for different file types. The modularity of the format lent itself well to this process, which is a normal step for screenwriters and one that, as I learned, can provide much structural value to a novelist. It also helped keep me engaged on days that the blank page felt too daunting. I’d move a note from here to there, or add a new one and notice how it would affect the story. Even in revision, long after I’d dismantled the posterboard, I was still shuffling sections around to play with the chronology and build tension or sustain momentum.

It’s worth noting that while Your Behavior Will Be Monitored is my debut novel, I’ve written both another novel and a memoir, neither of which I was able to sell. For those books, I just started writing and kept going until they were done. So, both the process of writing this book and the format itself were foreign to me, and a big departure from how I’d worked in the past (and seemingly an improvement).

As a result of this newfound process, I became hyper aware of the order of information, its consequences for characters, and how it could guide the reader. For example, a mundane error message might not hold much weight early in a story, but the same error message in a later spot could bring significant narrative impact, due to the built-up context.

It was also fun to explore the tonal potential of these different formats. As anyone who has ever worked for a large corporation knows, company-wide emails are often saturated with an everything-is-fine and nothing-bad-is-happening perkiness that borders on the maniacal. Writing them made the company in my novel, Uniview (“The most trusted name in AI”), feel like a character itself. Since the story is linear, I was able to use weekly all-company emails (aka, The Weekly View) as a summation of what was happening, or at least the way UniView wanted to “spin” it. This added a layer of depth to the narrative, since both company employees and readers of the book knew the reality behind the spin.

Once I had a draft that I felt good about, I shared it with my wife, Julia Fierro (founder and director of the Sackett Street Writers’ Workshop, and a damn good editor). I was hoping for some validation and slightly worried that I had created a Beautiful Mind-esque monster that only made sense to me. Fortunately, Julia was impressed and in awe that I had managed to write a book with no exposition or character interiority (i.e., thoughts) – a fact I was somehow only loosely aware of. It wasn’t that I had intentionally avoided it, just that it didn’t fit within the structure I had stumbled into.

That said, I did leverage little tricks to provide context where needed. If a character was entering a physical environment for the first time, they could comment on it or interact with it – like how the copywriter in my book, Noah, bumps his head when getting in a car and jokes about his lankiness, or how he later notes that the AI lab looks like a Swedish furniture showroom. He also has a call early on with his therapist, which is a helpful narrative vehicle for getting to the heart of a character’s fears and desires.

But Julia’s main note for me was that the video surveillance “scenes” in the book felt flat with only dialogue and made them nearly identical to the MP3s/audio recordings. It was a great note, and one I sat with for a while. She was right, but breaking the structure and format of the book for only one file type (i.e., by adding descriptions of what was happening) just felt wrong.

Eventually I landed on not just a solution, but what would become a key component of the book. The head of HR at UniView is a bot, Lex, who handles nearly all aspects of the employees’ lives, well beyond their work. The company champions a symbiotic relationship in which its bots monitor all aspects of employee behavior (hence the book’s title) and tailor their AI offerings accordingly. So, I was able to pepper the video scenes with “behavioral notes” from Lex, which served the double duty of describing gesture and movement in scenes, while simultaneously characterizing her through reactions and commentary. And even though she “doesn’t make mistakes,” the few moments where she struggles to interpret sarcasm or nuanced behavior are some of my favorite in the book.

I don’t know that I’ll ever write a solely digital file-based book like Your Behavior Will Be Monitored again, although I’ll probably keep working with mixed media/epistolary formats. But I can say that playing with Post-it notes is officially part of my process now.


Your Behavior Will Be Monitored: Amazon|Barnes & Noble|Bookshop|Powell’s|Village Well

Author socials: Website|Bluesky|Instagram

Cozy little room now

Apr. 9th, 2026 05:31 pm
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I added a couple of lights and some pictures. The pair in the middle are of Dana's female lineage going back three generations. On the right are pictures of Alex (the visiting granddaughter's father) when he was very small.

Before:

PXL_20251224_194457077.PANO


And after:

PXL_20260409_222229617

The two pictures of Alex are from my room and will return after the girls leave.
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Today's poem, for which I had to turn on the rich text editor and still couldn't get the spacing quite right sigh:

Seaside Improvisation 

by Richard Siken

I take off my hands and I give them to you but you don't
                                                           want them, so I take them back
     and put them on the wrong way, the wrong wrists. The yard is dark,
the tomatoes are next to the whitewashed wall,
                              the book on the table is about Spain,
                                                                   the windows are painted shut.
Tonight you're thinking of cities under crowns
         of snow and I stare at you like I'm looking through a window,
                                                                          counting birds.
                                        You wanted happiness, I can't blame you for that,
and maybe a mouth sounds idiotic when it blathers on about joy
    but tell me
you love this, tell me you're not miserable.
                                  You do the math, you expect the trouble.
         The seaside town. The electric fence.
Draw a circle with a piece of chalk. Imagine standing in a constant cone
                       of light. Imagine surrender. Imagine being useless.
A stone on the path means the tea's not ready,
       a stone in the hand means somebody's angry, the stone inside you still
hasn't hit bottom.

*

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Apr. 9th, 2026 05:41 pm
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No dice on my most recent attempt re: the StudioWorks Wiseguy season 1 DVDs :( Disc 3 is not recognized by any player I have.

some! good! things!

Apr. 9th, 2026 10:45 pm
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  1. Therapist was Mean and got me to do the thing of substituting "I'm excited about" for "I'm anxious about". I Have Signed Up For The Gym, without first fixing my bike, and might even make it there Tomorrow.
  2. On the one hand Wagamama have dropped my default order from their menu again ('tis the season!), and on the other they have introduced a gochujang-tamarind-sesame corn "ribs" situation that I am very pleased to have tried.
  3. Social wiggles were OUTSIDE because we have achieved LIGHT ENOUGH EVENINGS.
  4. I have almost finished A's gloves??? All That Remains is Weaving In The Second Set Of Ends.
  5. Lebkuchen And A Glass Of Milk.

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