You earn the title "storyteller", and that's really the crux of most of your pieces, for me - you take this massive, impossible-to-articulate set of feelings and themes and lives and condense it into something that is beautiful but not less.
It's freeing; people go back to telling stories, putting on plays, making music. We always crave society. We're communal animals.
Oh, yes, please. If this happens I will be gloriously happy, though by then I'm sure I'll have other things to complain about. The bits about Jack's language - I've often, often though about that myself, and I got to your first hint of it in this fic and thought "what if you threw in words from it"? And then you did. Perfection.
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You earn the title "storyteller", and that's really the crux of most of your pieces, for me - you take this massive, impossible-to-articulate set of feelings and themes and lives and condense it into something that is beautiful but not less.
It's freeing; people go back to telling stories, putting on plays, making music. We always crave society. We're communal animals.
Oh, yes, please. If this happens I will be gloriously happy, though by then I'm sure I'll have other things to complain about. The bits about Jack's language - I've often, often though about that myself, and I got to your first hint of it in this fic and thought "what if you threw in words from it"? And then you did. Perfection.