Whether and Why

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Ever since the starships abandoned Loess, red-orange plumes of smoke and fire scoring the sky and mirroring the conflagration below — ever since then, people have been talking about how to call them back. The question, of course, is not just of how and when, but of whether and why.

Historians argue over the circumstances of the past. There were signs, some say, that a slow, deliberate withdrawal from Loess was already underway. The silences between transmissions grew longer. When messages arrived, they were conciliatory but cryptic. The New Blood ships came less frequently. It was just a matter of time, some historians posit, before the ships stopped coming at all.

Others believe it was the manifestation of generations of accumulated resentment and rage. There had been insurrections before, after all. Not all of Loess’ inhabitants had settled here willingly. Even those who loved the harsh, brilliant beauty of these dusty seas and layered cliffs chafed under the rule of the Council-appointed leadership. Especially those, perhaps. But some saw the burning of Verdure’s spaceport as the final, unpredictably violent release of a pressure valve.

Then there are the politicians. They argue over the consequences for the future. A world in turmoil. Communications primitive and sporadic at best. The Planetary Council disbanded or fled, the Governor deposed and each settlement left to fend for itself. Some clamor for a return to a single world government, others for the dispersion of power. Some envision a new status as equal players on the galactic stage. A minority insists on the status quo: isolation from the larger galactic community.

Everybody talks about calling the starships back: how, when, whether. My desires are not so far-reaching. My concerns are personal. What I want to know is why they left, why they stayed away, and whether it was my father’s fault.

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This post is part of the Jade Dragon series. Though I try to make these installments enjoyable as individual pieces, I highly recommend that you read the series from the beginning to really get what’s going on.

This post was written in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge weekly prompt:

You should write a creative response using the third definition of the given word. You must use the word in your response, and you must use it correctly. Your response can be no fewer than 33 and no more than 333 words. This week’s word is:

DELIBERATE
1: characterized by or resulting from careful and thorough consideration <a deliberate decision>
2: characterized by awareness of the consequences<deliberate falsehood>
3: slow, unhurried, and steady as though allowing time for decision on each individual action involved <a deliberate pace>

Bad Blood

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Jonath shut the hatch behind us. My angry words still hung in the air. He tried to take my hand, but I crossed my arms and waited for an explanation.

“Come on, Annie, don’t be like that. Don’t let there be bad blood between us.”

I glanced significantly out the window. The wounded man had stopped thrashing, but several men still held him down to the ground. The Doctor bent over him, one knee pressed into the red-stained sand.

Jonath had the grace to flush. “I wouldn’t have killed him in front of you, you know that. I just needed Morrow to know I was serious.”

“You killed four of her men with your bomb. I think she knows you are serious.” It was all I could do to stand still. I unwrapped my arms and gripped my skirt with both hands, as if to prevent myself from stepping closer.

“That was my design you stole, wasn’t it? You… you bastardized it. Made it ugly, in form and in function.” An old argument. “Who set it off?”

“Four dead? That is regrettable.” Now he looked more thoughtful than ashamed.

“Four of the tiller crew, plus the steward in my room. Or did my brother arrange that little gesture on his own? Lest you think you have outgrown me…” I quoted part of the verse inscribed on the poisoned brass rose.

He shook his head. “I only sent the modified flash-bang, and instructions that you were not to be harmed. Anything else is on your brother.”

The Dragon trembled as the anchor station’s spire took the brunt of a particularly strong gust of wind. Sand and debris rattled against the envelope.

“Do you hear that?” Jonath asked. “Loess is a hellhole. You New Blood families, you don’t know, you haven’t seen what it does to people, to be trapped here for generations. I want out, Annie. I want to bring the starships back.”

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This post is part of the Jade Dragon series. Though I try to make these installments enjoyable as individual pieces, I highly recommend that you read the series from the beginning to really get what’s going on.

This post was written in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge weekly prompt:

You should write a creative response using the given word. You must use the word in your response, and you must use it correctly. Your response can be no fewer than 33 and no more than 333 words. This week’s word is:

BLOOD (noun)

1 a (1) : the fluid that circulates in the heart, arteries, capillaries, and veins of a vertebrate animal carrying nourishment and oxygen to and bringing away waste products from all parts of the body (2) : a comparable fluid of an invertebrate
b : a fluid resembling blood
2 : the shedding of blood; also : the taking of life
3 a : lifeblood; broadly : life
b : human stock or lineage; especially : royal lineage <a prince of the blood>
c : relationship by descent from a common ancestor : kinship
d : persons related through common descent : kindred
e (1) : honorable or high birth or descent (2) : descent from parents of recognized breed or pedigree

 

Manners

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Among the Families I was considered a well-mannered girl: soft-spoken, agreeable and polite. Certainly not one given to uncontrolled outbursts or coarse slips of the tongue.

“Damn you, Jonath, what do you want?”

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This post is part of the Jade Dragon series. Though I try to make these installments enjoyable as individual pieces, I highly recommend that you read the series from the beginning to really get what’s going on.

This post was written in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge weekend Trifextra prompt:

Your challenge this weekend is to give us 33 words about anything you want.  Your piece must include at least one hyphenated compound modifier.

 

Chase

“Are you ready?” asked the man with the key.

I considered my own slumbering form. The butterflies didn’t show. “If
not now, when?”

He nodded, unlocked the door. “Go softly, lest you wake.”


This post was made in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge weekend prompt, in which the editors asked for exactly 33 words inspired by the following quote:

“It’s the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.” ― Paulo CoelhoAlchemist

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The Gorgon’s Daughter

If looks could kill, he would not have hesitated. He should have beheaded me, like my mother, stilled my writhing locks. But these walls are thick, and statuary more beautiful than any corpse.


This post was made in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge weekend prompt, in which the editors asked for exactly 33 words including an idiom somewhere within.