Sestina!fic #3: "Breaking the Cycle"
Nov. 13th, 2006 03:35 pmOthers:
- Sestina #1: House post-infarction
- Sestina #2: "A Typical Day in Diagnostics"
Title: Breaking the Cycle
Character: James Wilson
Rating: R
Word Count: 400
Prompts: whispers (from
daasgrrl), pound (from
thewlisian_afer), part, wife, friend, lies
A/N: With thanks to
synn for looking over draft after draft and saying each was fine, even if I didn't believe her. :)
Midnight, and James lies
Awake beside his softly snoring wife,
Staring at the crooked part
In her hair and listening to the whispers
Of leaves in the wind like secrets between friends.
This close, he can see the pulse pound
In Julie's throat. He winces as his head pounds
In counterpoint. After two divorces, it's happening again: the lies,
The roaming eyes, the sneaking off to see his friend
To alleviate boredom and avoid his wife.
He knows, he knows he shouldn't. His conscience whispers
Admonishments for him to shape up and play his part
In this marriage. Yet he yearns for more than to merely play a part.
An ounce of prevention might be worth a pound
Of alimony, but he's restless. Doesn't know what he wants. The sheets whisper
As he turns and sighs at the ceiling. He's crap at lies.
He knows what he wants. What he has, however, is a wife
Who hates him and an irascible friend
He's been dancing around for too many years. A friend
Who's killing himself by measures, one part denial to two parts
Recklessness. A friend who requires delicate treatment, like a wife,
Though sometimes it's all James can do not to grab the bastard and pound
Some sense into him. A friend who forces him to play games of lies
And manipulations, forces him to shout when he'd rather whisper,
Because House won't listen to anything as quiet as whispers,
Pretending he can't hear it over his pain. A self-styled detective of a friend
Who doesn't see what's in front of him, or refuses to.
James has had enough of lies.
Time tonight to stop waiting, stop playing, stop evading, do his part
And try for what he wants. He eases out of bed. His heart pounds.
He dresses in the dark and closes the door on his still-sleeping wife.
"Shouldn't you be in bed with your wife?"
House greets in a conspiratorial whisper.
James can't speak, his chest crushed beneath pounds
Of pressure. Closing his eyes, he leans into his friend
And shows him exactly why he isn't. When their mouths part,
He forces himself to meet House's gaze. He relaxes. Eyes don't lie.
"Your wife probably won't be surprised," his friend-
Turned-lover whispers between gasps twenty minutes later. James nods, every part
Of his body tingling as House pounds into him. He sighs. No more need for lies.
* * *
Feedback of all sorts welcome, as always.
(x-posted to
housefic and
house_wilson)
- Sestina #1: House post-infarction
- Sestina #2: "A Typical Day in Diagnostics"
Title: Breaking the Cycle
Character: James Wilson
Rating: R
Word Count: 400
Prompts: whispers (from
A/N: With thanks to
Midnight, and James lies
Awake beside his softly snoring wife,
Staring at the crooked part
In her hair and listening to the whispers
Of leaves in the wind like secrets between friends.
This close, he can see the pulse pound
In Julie's throat. He winces as his head pounds
In counterpoint. After two divorces, it's happening again: the lies,
The roaming eyes, the sneaking off to see his friend
To alleviate boredom and avoid his wife.
He knows, he knows he shouldn't. His conscience whispers
Admonishments for him to shape up and play his part
In this marriage. Yet he yearns for more than to merely play a part.
An ounce of prevention might be worth a pound
Of alimony, but he's restless. Doesn't know what he wants. The sheets whisper
As he turns and sighs at the ceiling. He's crap at lies.
He knows what he wants. What he has, however, is a wife
Who hates him and an irascible friend
He's been dancing around for too many years. A friend
Who's killing himself by measures, one part denial to two parts
Recklessness. A friend who requires delicate treatment, like a wife,
Though sometimes it's all James can do not to grab the bastard and pound
Some sense into him. A friend who forces him to play games of lies
And manipulations, forces him to shout when he'd rather whisper,
Because House won't listen to anything as quiet as whispers,
Pretending he can't hear it over his pain. A self-styled detective of a friend
Who doesn't see what's in front of him, or refuses to.
James has had enough of lies.
Time tonight to stop waiting, stop playing, stop evading, do his part
And try for what he wants. He eases out of bed. His heart pounds.
He dresses in the dark and closes the door on his still-sleeping wife.
"Shouldn't you be in bed with your wife?"
House greets in a conspiratorial whisper.
James can't speak, his chest crushed beneath pounds
Of pressure. Closing his eyes, he leans into his friend
And shows him exactly why he isn't. When their mouths part,
He forces himself to meet House's gaze. He relaxes. Eyes don't lie.
"Your wife probably won't be surprised," his friend-
Turned-lover whispers between gasps twenty minutes later. James nods, every part
Of his body tingling as House pounds into him. He sighs. No more need for lies.
* * *
Feedback of all sorts welcome, as always.
(x-posted to
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Date: Nov. 13th, 2006 09:10 pm (UTC)I like the repetition of "pound" and how at this point:
James can't speak, his chest crushed beneath pounds
Of pressure.
It's like James is underwater, with pounds and pounds of water pressure suffocating him.
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Date: Nov. 13th, 2006 09:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 13th, 2006 10:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 13th, 2006 10:57 pm (UTC)I'm glad you like the wind-whispers too. I got stuck on those lines in the beginning, but then I hit on the simile idea and it seemed like a perfect use of the prompts to set the mood, as you've said.
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Date: Nov. 13th, 2006 11:15 pm (UTC)Which lines do you think are bothersome?
House greets him in a conspiratorial whisper. I think it might sound better if you remove the word "him" and change "in" to "with". The last line, too, seemed a little long. Maybe replace "his body" with "him"? Just suggestions...
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 01:32 am (UTC)In general, the lines I'm still iffy about are the ones that take too long to get their point across: the last two, and Though sometimes it's all James can do not to grab the bastard and pound.... Poetry's got to be tight, and these bits aren't.
There's also He's been dancing around for too many years. Can't tell if it works. That space kept getting filled, deleted and replaced, until this one. Didn't want to give away the game too early, didn't want to get off track. The compromise reads a bit trite/wishy-washy to me. Not sure.
Anyway. Thanks for asking, for the advice, and for what you said at the beginning of your comment. I may have agreed with you before as well, but it's still true: this form does suit our brooding doctors all too well. I'm so glad you found that this coalesced into a portrait of longing before Wilson (finally!) decided to take action.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 09:00 pm (UTC)Well, I really liked that, personally.
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Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 02:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 12:05 am (UTC)A self-styled detective of a friend
Who doesn't see what's in front of him, or refuses to.
I know they're kicking your ass, but you've gotta be having a lot of fun with these! They're turning out really great.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 01:40 am (UTC)This one was fun until it stopped cooperating! Then it had to be wrestled into completion. But yeah, there are many more terrible things to be frustrated with than a sestina about an angsty Wilson deciding it's finally time to jump House. :D
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 02:04 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 12:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 01:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 01:17 am (UTC)I don't think I actually commented on the first two sestinas, but I loved both of them too, so I'm sure I'll like the one that uses my prompts. :D
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 01:36 am (UTC)(Oh, it's plural! No wonder. I left off the "s" last time and, not surprisingly, got the code thrown right back at me.)
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Date: Nov. 23rd, 2006 02:09 am (UTC)&spades ♣
Although, it seems you don't need the semicolon.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 02:00 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 05:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 02:11 pm (UTC)"His friend"... is it the "his," the fact that the line is shorter, the fact that he's still calling House a friend, or...? I'm wondering what drew you out, if you know.
Thanks for the comment, and once again I hope the rest continue to please.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 04:03 pm (UTC)The fact that he's still calling House a friend. I know you have to do it, though, so I'm okay. Nice work! I'm sure the rest will please.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 04:06 pm (UTC)...his friend-
Turned-lover whispers between gasps...
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 04:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 04:42 pm (UTC)Thanks for pointing that out -- I like the new phrasing too.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 04:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 03:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 04:40 pm (UTC)I'd take out the "Well" in the "James had had enough lies" and drop the line so, it looks like:
Who doesn't see what's in front of him, or refuses to --
.......................................................................... James had enough lies.
Staying within the structure is critical, but to me that lines is the reversal. It's The Moment. I think it'd be more effective if you singled it out, instead of leaving it as an afterthought. Even if you choose to not drop it, I'd still omit the 'Well'
Other than that, v. good. The emotions are in the right places.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 04:51 pm (UTC)And thanks for commenting! This one was particularly tricky and I'm glad you feel that it progresses smoothly but for that bump.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 08:45 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 02:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 08:25 pm (UTC)Absolutely astounding. You're killing me, and I'm enjoying it, lol.
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Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 02:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 08:42 pm (UTC)From a purely amateur point of view, I enjoyed this. Wilson's regret, and also hope, are very intimately written.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 09:04 pm (UTC)I saw your remark over at
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 09:04 pm (UTC)Loved it.
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Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 02:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 14th, 2006 11:35 pm (UTC)All your sestinas
Are perfectly couched and phrased
To fit these two men
Oh, or maybe
I'm really not much of a poet
'Cause when I try rhyming, I blow it
But seeing these here
Says to me, "Persevere!"
There's more to poems than just the couplet
...
Although I had been planning on a sonnet
As you can tell, I shrewdly have forgone it. :P
You know what? Screw it. Bravo! Keep it up. :)
best comment ever :)
Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 01:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 05:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 02:31 pm (UTC)I liked the way you played with the meanings of the words lies, part and pound - clever without being intrusive. I was much less aware of the form with this, as it flowed so well and the words were less striking than in no.2. I did find myself noticing the rhythm, the mixing up of long and short sentences, which worked nicely and the gradually increasing length of the lines, which plays into the emotional build up.
If you're still tweaking...I wasn't sure you needed to put "A whisper of crisp sheets" in brackets, as for me, that interrupted the smooth flow. Just sticking commas round it, or beginning it with 'with' could also work. I also wasn't sure about the repetition "play his part"/"play a part". It kind of worked for me and kind of didn't - not sure there's much to be done about it.
Lines I loved were "An ounce of prevention might be worth a pound/Of alimony", which I very much heard with a rueful smile, and the last line of the 6th stanza, where you really, really SHOW us what's going on, without telling us. Perfect.
Looking forward to more! Keep up the good work :D
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Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 03:43 pm (UTC)The first was grippingly emotional, while the second was fun and engaging. I found this more thoughtful and measured
Good; this one was meant to be quiet and meditative. I'm a little sorry to have posted the first three poems in decreasing order of impact, but I wanted to start getting them out there for feedback, and like I said last time, this is just the order in which they've been finished. Besides, I think if I'd held out till they were all done and then posted so they sort of built up to the post-infarction poem, that one would have gotten all the attention.
So while it's too bad that this didn't affect you right away, I'm happy you came back and that it's grown on you, that the prompts blended into the narrative and that it achieved the gradual build-up and resolution I'd hoped it would.
I also wasn't sure about the repetition "play his part"/"play a part". It kind of worked for me and kind of didn't - not sure there's much to be done about it.
Heh, same here. It took a long time to settle on that sentence, and it was just that -- settling. I'm hoping that in a few weeks when I can look at it with a clear head, something better will come to mind.
Advice taken on the parentheses. If I may ask you also: Someone above brought up "Well, James has had enough of lies" and suggested that the "Well" strikes the wrong note. Did that line work for you?
I'm happy you mentioned the alimony line. Rueful smile indeed. I imagine that's Wilson's inner House-voice piping up. For all that he's angsty, he still has a wry sense of humor.
Thanks again for the feedback and encouragement!
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Date: Nov. 15th, 2006 03:57 pm (UTC)Sestina: Breaking the Cycle
Date: Nov. 23rd, 2006 02:17 am (UTC)The whole story of Wilson. And the confrontation. And House's not wanting to listen. And listening to the whispers
Of leaves in the wind like secrets between friends.
Wonderful.
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Date: Nov. 24th, 2006 03:39 pm (UTC)