![]() ![]() It’s time to cast another spell, to call other worlds into being, to conjure other worlds within this world. We have to remember that we are living under a spell, and this spell is destroying our worlds. Just to prepare you for what follows: this is not so much a research paper, as it is an incantation. This form does well to channel both my rage about our current predicament, and my playful and loving - if also serious - aspirations for dreaming worlds otherwise. Taking the impossible and near comedic form of a step-by-step guide to getting out of the Anthropocene, this project picks up recent calls for inventive forms of speculative fabulation. Armen joins her and they dance.What follows are excerpts from a project I am calling Rooting into the Planthroposcene. Hailed as a heroine of Luterra, the Shadowhunter contemplates what the future might hold. Language: English Words: 9,608 Chapters: 2/2 Comments: 16 Kudos: 18 Bookmarks: 1 Hits: 564 ' There's no time for distractions now.' Series 'Focus.' He reminds himself, pushing her behind him, his sword at the ready. And while her safety came first, there's this voice in the back of his mind, reminding him of how much he wants her as well, how he wishes this was real as he freed her from Vykas' clutches. She was under Vykas' influence, that much he knew.
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