A Litany of Crows
A Litany of Crows
a sociopolitical dramaturgy in novel
by
T. Van Santana
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Advance reading copy, 2018
Also by T. Van Santana
AN AXE +2 GRIND
THE DARK SIDE OF THE LIGHT
THE DREAM REGISTER OF TVS
FLASHES
GAUCHO
INCORPOREAL
LORDDWELLER
MONTEREY
PUNKADYNK!
THE WEIGHT OF WORDS
The Secret of Secrets:
EVERYTHING FAILS: A SCIENCE FICTIONAL MEMOIR
THESE ARE THE THINGS I KNOW
THE GRAND STORY OF NOT
THE THIEVES OF ALL THAT YOU ARE
WE CAN NEVER GO BACK
LOVE IS WHAT YOU HAVE
BE A DARK HORSE!
THE STARS CALL US HOME
T VAN SANTANA & THE BLACK BOOK OF FEAR
UNTITLED
A GALAXY OF SUBMISSION
T VAN SANTANA & THE CODEX OF COHERENCE
SOMA
THE LILAC JUNE
As editor
TALES FROM AZZA-JONO
TVS NANOFICTION ANNUAL 1
3
Uncountable. One letter after another and on like that. A sentence, then a paragraph, then another without knowable end. I wipe my eyes and put it down. Writing is supposed to give you something, not take away what you have.
“I'm not signing this.” It doesn't matter that I say that. Eventually what the paper says will happen. I can't stop it.
It's no excuse. Neither am I laying blame when I say I had pisspoor examples. Yelling. That was part of it. The hysterics of a lonely household brimming with activity. I mean, I guess. I was a kid.
Now, it's like Ninety-eight has come again. Was way into my own thoughts then. A deep fantasy from childhood and adolescence wound into some newly inspired coil, a thousand yards of character types and story tropes retypified to my adult sensibility. Much the same, though. Love. Conflict. Separation.
It's not that I think sex is gross, but I'm not that into it right now. I don't know who would want me. That's part of it.