writing novel post-self sci-fi
Basically 100days.chat except in PS.
- Background:
- Dear files a petition with the Guiding Council on Castor to allow a locked down space
- No exiting, maybe limited sensorium messages, cones of silence protect from others but not from admins (the air has ears)? IDK, still needs some thought
- Setting is the library Ioan went to in Mitzvot
- Heck, maybe the MC is a librarian
- Dear’s getting 256 (-8 admins) together for a sort of anonymous intentional community/social experiment/work of art
- It’s all invite only and everyone was vetted to ensure the chances that any of them knew each other was as low as possible and that no one was recognizable
- I
- “We arrived by twos and threes, or perhaps by more.”
- Getting to know the rules, the people
- Starting to make friends and thus friend groups.
- Some talk about such things in the past and how they led to weird attempts at small governance
- Biggest problem seems to be boredom
- Someone shares their info, gets assassinated
- II
- III