Eldenath uses chores as cover for time with her own memories. Something she would get in trouble for if anyone else in the House of Plenitude and Mirth, could read her mind. (Apart from her friend Samuel Merevija, who is also an inmate)
Posts Tagged ‘feminist fiction’
Unbound Boxes Limping Gods: Disconnected Stories. Issue # 76: Baio-Yujia’s Ghost
Posted in Art, Blogs, Books, Experimental, Experimental short story, graphic novel, Illustrated Short Story, Story Book Characters, Writing, tagged Alexand Merek, art, Baio-Yujia Sun, death, fear, feminist fiction, ghost, Heyem Merek, illustration, Jarad Vijay, military correction, nightmare, short story, Unbound Boxes Limping Gods on March 13, 2013 | 33 Comments »
Baio-Yujia Sun had been accidentally killed in a crash. (See issue 25: Baio-Yujia Sun) Her three surviving friends Alexand, Heyem and Jarad were found responsible for her death and sentenced to military correction. (See issue 26: There’s No Place Like Home) Three years have passed, and Alexand Merek still has vivid nightmares about Baio-Yujia’s death. Things have escalated and Alexand now sees her dead friend’s shadow at night, when she’s alone in her room. Next chronological story here.
Unbound Boxes Limping Gods: Disconnected Stories. Issue # 74: Toreth Rek-cho Part 4
Posted in Art, Blogs, Books, Experimental, Experimental short story, graphic novel, Illustrated Short Story, Story Book Characters, Writing, tagged Abouna Panak, Alexand Merek, Anastasia Merevija, Ancille Merevija, Eternal youth, Experimental short story, feminist fiction, Heyem Merek, immortality, Inajda Rekaya, Jarad Vijay, Juba Apfvarzian, Samuel Merevija, Toreth Rek-cho, Unbound Boxes Limping Gods on February 27, 2013 | 42 Comments »
After being given the option to take a pill which stops ageing, the group of Abouna Panak’s rebels decide whether or not to take the life altering drug, SIR2HX. (Thank you so much to Pamela Spiro Wagner, a very talented poet and artist, who inspired and encouraged me to finally complete a series of stories rather than tease the reader into gouging out their (and or my) eyes. This is dedicated to you, Pam.) Next story in the timeline here.





























































