New East Ireland wrote:Well, how does it sound so far? Yes, I expect you to comment on the very little information given.
It sounds like it has a narrator?
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by Conserative Morality » Sun Nov 06, 2011 6:36 pm
New East Ireland wrote:Well, how does it sound so far? Yes, I expect you to comment on the very little information given.
by Greater Tezdrian » Sun Nov 06, 2011 6:43 pm
Conserative Morality wrote:Greater Tezdrian wrote:The beginning of my NanoNovel, which is ongoing:Porphyrogennetos
The Queen of Cities was silent. The only sound which could be heard was the desolate echo of the Conqueror's horseback entrance. Mehmed II, Kayser-i Rûm, looked about himself. Not a single Roman could be seen, although soft weeping could be heard in the distance. Former Roman Emperor Konstantinos XI Palaiologos had gracefully fled to Mystras, where he was supposed to rule as Amir of the Greeks. Mehmed would make sure he never got there. Constantinople, and, by extent, the Roman Empire, fell without a cannon shot. It was surrendered by it's former master, who would go down in history as as Konstantinos XI Kopronymos, or "the dung-named". In reality, the Sultan thought, Constantine's act was a noble attempt to save his dying culture. A simple glance was enough to tell that the Queen had fallen on hard times. Dung and filth lined the streets and the churches were stained and run-down. What a prize, Mehmed thought ruefully, what a prize.
Beads of sweat rolled down the face of Ktenas Stylianus Clarissimus, Roman envoy to the Second Conference of Lausanne. He knew that his presence was an important thing, a sign that the Romanoi were being taken seriously by the powers that be. Extensive negotiations with the Young Turk government in Ankara and the "Greek" government in Athens was enough to secure the peace of Romans in Constantinople, Imvros and Tenhedos, but without the Ottoman Sultanate, the Roman community in what was now Turkey lost the ancient guarantees of protection they had enjoyed under Ottoman rule.
It was Ktenas' job to secure those rights and the weight of the responsibilities incumbent made him sweat further. The Greek ambassador shot daggers at Ktenas when he wasn't looking. The privileges given to the Roman community in Constantinople after the surrender of Constantine XI had ensured the maintenance of Byzantine culture, Attic/demotic language, and religion; all of which contributed to the inhabitants of Constantinople retaining their identity, for the most part, as Roman. The Greeks, whom Constantinopolians derogatorily referred to as "Westerners", laid envious claim to the history and heritage of the Basileia Rhomaion; and despised their cousins for refusing to let it go. Already Athens tried to lay claim to Constantinople and were defeated by the vociferous opposition that the Roman populace of Constantinople raised. But Ktenas put that all behind him, and dipped his pen in ink. He glanced once more at Clause 14 of the Treaty, as if for reassurance that it's promise of autonomy for the Romans of Turkey was still there. It was. He signed the paper.
Yes, it's shit, but revision is for December, writing for November.
I don't understand, what time period is this Alternate History in?
by Conserative Morality » Sun Nov 06, 2011 6:51 pm
Greater Tezdrian wrote:The introduction (italicized) is set in 1453, after Constantine XI Palaiologos surrenders Constantinople to the Turks instead of fighting; in return for an Amirship in Greece and special guarantees of autonomy of the Byzantines. The novel proper begins in 1923 after the Turkish Revolution during the signing of the real-life Treaty of Lausanne, with the kicker of a insulated Byzantine community -which survived culturally intact due to Mehmed's guarantees- signing the Treaty with a special provision of renewed autonomy.
by Zaras » Mon Nov 07, 2011 4:16 am
Bythyrona wrote:Zaras wrote:Democratic People's Republic of Glorious Misty Mountain Hop.
The bat in the middle commemmorates their crushing victory in the bloody Battle of Evermore, where the Communists were saved at the last minute by General "Black Dog" Bonham of the Rock 'n Roll Brigade detonating a levee armed with only four sticks and flooding the enemy encampment. He later retired with honours and went to live in California for the rest of his life before ascending to heaven.
Best post I've seen on NS since I've been here. :clap:
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Nov 07, 2011 10:59 am
Zaras wrote:Well, I have one big writing project already started - churned about 50 pages so far, in fact - but it's on hiatus now due to university + the fact that I made two of the lead characters Scottish and I'm taking a break until I can find somebody from the respective region who can help me rewrite the dialogue to make it less... fakey. Translate it into the Scottish dialect properly, basically.
by Zaras » Mon Nov 07, 2011 12:23 pm
Nationstatelandsville wrote:Zaras wrote:Well, I have one big writing project already started - churned about 50 pages so far, in fact - but it's on hiatus now due to university + the fact that I made two of the lead characters Scottish and I'm taking a break until I can find somebody from the respective region who can help me rewrite the dialogue to make it less... fakey. Translate it into the Scottish dialect properly, basically.
Easy fix.
"Goddamn it you two sound so... stereotypically Scottish! People don't even talk like that!"
"Well, excuse us for speaking!"
Bythyrona wrote:Zaras wrote:Democratic People's Republic of Glorious Misty Mountain Hop.
The bat in the middle commemmorates their crushing victory in the bloody Battle of Evermore, where the Communists were saved at the last minute by General "Black Dog" Bonham of the Rock 'n Roll Brigade detonating a levee armed with only four sticks and flooding the enemy encampment. He later retired with honours and went to live in California for the rest of his life before ascending to heaven.
Best post I've seen on NS since I've been here. :clap:
by Celritannia » Mon Nov 07, 2011 12:30 pm
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by Conserative Morality » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:11 pm
by Norstal » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:21 pm
Conserative Morality wrote:I'm thinking of doing a little fantasy piece about a dying monarch and one of his advisers that tries to save him. I'm hoping to weave in ideas of inevitability, struggle, and conflicting interests, as well as the morality of force and traditional succession systems.
Toronto Sun wrote:Best poster ever. ★★★★★
New York Times wrote:No one can beat him in debates. 5/5.
IGN wrote:Literally the best game I've ever played. 10/10
NSG Public wrote:What a fucking douchebag.
by New East Ireland » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:21 pm
Conserative Morality wrote:I'm thinking of doing a little fantasy piece about a dying monarch and one of his advisers that tries to save him. I'm hoping to weave in ideas of inevitability, struggle, and conflicting interests, as well as the morality of force and traditional succession systems.
by Conserative Morality » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:22 pm
Norstal wrote:Sounds like Dragon Age. Except instead of a monarch, it's one of the nobles. Eh, same concept I'd say.
Go for it anyways.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:24 pm
New East Ireland wrote:Conserative Morality wrote:I'm thinking of doing a little fantasy piece about a dying monarch and one of his advisers that tries to save him. I'm hoping to weave in ideas of inevitability, struggle, and conflicting interests, as well as the morality of force and traditional succession systems.
"Hey, Edward. Daddy's dying?"
"What was that George? I couldn't hear you over the sound of my coronation bells."
"Pfft. You'll lose the throne when you try and marry some poor American socialite..."
"... George, shut the fuck up. You're making no sense."
"Did someone say alcohol?"
"Winston, please, you're not important until 1940."
"Murmur murmur murmur..."
by Conserative Morality » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:25 pm
New East Ireland wrote:"Hey, Edward. Daddy's dying?"
"What was that George? I couldn't hear you over the sound of my coronation bells."
"Pfft. You'll lose the throne when you try and marry some poor American socialite..."
"... George, shut the fuck up. You're making no sense."
"Did someone say alcohol?"
"Winston, please, you're not important until 1940."
"Murmur murmur murmur..."
by New East Ireland » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:26 pm
Conserative Morality wrote:New East Ireland wrote:"Hey, Edward. Daddy's dying?"
"What was that George? I couldn't hear you over the sound of my coronation bells."
"Pfft. You'll lose the throne when you try and marry some poor American socialite..."
"... George, shut the fuck up. You're making no sense."
"Did someone say alcohol?"
"Winston, please, you're not important until 1940."
"Murmur murmur murmur..."
I was thinking more:
"Oh shit, I'm dying!"
"I'LL SAVE YOU MY LORD!"
"Get the hell out! I'm dying! Damn you all! I AM STILL KING!"
"Civil War - Illegitimate claimant. Pick one."
"I'LL SAVE YOU MY LORD!"
"Crown my son! No wait, don't crown my son! Crown my brother! No wait, crown my son!"
"Listen, he's losing it, it'd be so much better if he just had an accident."
"I'LL SAVE YOU MY LORD!"
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:42 pm
New East Ireland wrote:Conserative Morality wrote:I was thinking more:
"Oh shit, I'm dying!"
"I'LL SAVE YOU MY LORD!"
"Get the hell out! I'm dying! Damn you all! I AM STILL KING!"
"Civil War - Illegitimate claimant. Pick one."
"I'LL SAVE YOU MY LORD!"
"Crown my son! No wait, don't crown my son! Crown my brother! No wait, crown my son!"
"Listen, he's losing it, it'd be so much better if he just had an accident."
"I'LL SAVE YOU MY LORD!"
You need an alcoholic adventurer and politician named Eustace Chapelmount.
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:43 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by New East Ireland » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:53 pm
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:54 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Conserative Morality » Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:57 pm
Nightkill the Emperor wrote:Trust me, old Winston went through a lot for his name.
Ever wondered why he hated Indians?
by New East Ireland » Mon Nov 07, 2011 10:01 pm
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Nov 07, 2011 10:01 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Nov 07, 2011 10:01 pm
Nat: Night's always in some bizarre state somewhere between "intoxicated enough to kill a hair metal lead singer" and "annoying Mormon missionary sober".
Swith: It's because you're so awesome. God himself refreshes the screen before he types just to see if Nightkill has written anything while he was off somewhere else.
by Nationstatelandsville » Mon Nov 07, 2011 10:02 pm
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