One challenge in writing I feel few people discuss is working through the not-so-interesting parts of stories. The action, the drama, the sex, it’s all fine and fun to write! Let’s scaffold all the scenes and get to writing the good stuff! But what about everything else? The quiet moments, the mundane dialogue, all the working parts that give weight to the big moments; these are equally as important and often not as much fun to write.

There are lulls in stories, and in great stories, those lulls are vital pieces to the narrative. We read through them because we understand how much power they hold in making the exciting parts far greater than the exciting parts would be without them. But those lulls … they are far from easy to write, and to write well.

Here, Backstage, you get the unrefined, down and dirty drafts. You get to read the original stories as they’re being invented, and you get to see the unpolished moments in between the fun stuff. And if you follow the story all the way through to publishing, you get to see what refinement and polish can do to a piece of work.

But I digress. The main idea is that in these unrefined, rough draft versions, the lulls are on common ground with exciting parts, but they remain infinitely more challenging to write. Challenging to write, and challenging to get right. As you read through the original stories, keep in mind how these are naught but glances at stories that could be, and we are seeing the first iteration of their evolution. These lulls, then, may require a little more grace than usual.

However, it’s not grace for which I am writing this letter to you, dearest guest. Nay, it is simply to expound on a facet of development, and that is, after all, one of the purposes we have opened Backstage to you. However you choose to approach these stories, we welcome you wholeheartedly, and hope you enjoy the lulls as well as the exciting parts. For even though they are unrefined, we’re still putting work into them.

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Yes, lots of stories are on the backburner. But not all, as can be deduced from the regular installments of the stories below. And of these, House got a lot of love this week. One thing I’ve been doing lately is creating large collages for the different stories, or different aspects of a story, to help inspire and drive the vibe of the story. These collages will never see the light of day, as they are composed of random images from across the web and I have done zero dilligence to track the origin of those images. Still, they exist, and House got one this week. It’s a big step in the unfolding of the dreamscapes our dear Mr. Solomon Garcia will be traversing, getting lost in, and maybe even becoming consumed by. The only way to know Mr. Garcia’s fate will be to keep up with the story.

On the research front, the context library where stories in the public domain are catalogued and tracked for potential inclusion in the Backstage Pass is being completely reorganized. This is work that was begun at the beginning of the year, and continues due to the development of a support plugin. Upon completion of the plugin, the organizational system for context libraries in general will be ready, which should help push the development of stories such as Body Count, which rely on a good amount of research.

Learning of Ceres’ existence just outside of the Manor must have been a shock to both Edgar and Isabelle. How do they respond?

Our dear Solomon Garcia gets a little introspective in this week’s installment of House, much to his wife’s chagrin. They’re trying to have a nice lunch together, goddammit! It seems as though the mysterious stranger has got her hooks in our curious dreamwalker:

Do you want to see a magic trick? Real magic, you ask? No no, there’s no such thing as real magic. Just ask the Great Caprini who knows all the best magic tricks there are, and will be the first to tell you they are all tricks, and not magic at all, for—as previously stated—there is no real magic. Or is there?

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The gift of time is, for many, an incredible gift indeed. Unless, of course, it is not a gift at all and arrives with a cost in excess of what one may be willing to pay …A tale from the Odds ‘n’ Endings Boutique.

When last we spent time with the bus driver, they had arrived at the Trading Outpost, whole and with all passengers intact. That’s a success, isn’t it? You can catch up with Part XIX here. It seems the whole troupe might get a little rest before moving on. Or will they? Let’s find out →

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