[ links to: A Distant Sun - Field Observations from a Far-Future Mars - Into the Darkness]
Stepping out into the unknown can be a terrifying and exhilarating
experience. I remember the first time I did tandem skydiving. Like most
foolish endeavors, it started out as "It seemed like a good idea at the
time."
The day was warm, but not overbearing. The airstrip was in a large open
field ringed with tall grass a few hours into the country side by train.
A large tent was set up where people who were jumping were waiting for
their turn to go up. There were quick instructions on how to put on the
harness and what to do before and during the jump.
I was thrumming with excitement. When my turn came, I boarded the plane
with 3 others who were jumping as well and I could not wait.
It was not until the plane was halfway up, and as the ground fell away
and everything that loomed so large before became little specks that the
enormity of what I was attempting hit me. All of a sudden, I was
screaming to myself in my head "What the **** were you thinking??!"
I was beset by balls crushing fear when it came to my turn. We shifted
to the edge of the doorway, ready to push off. My legs were dangling
outside, the landscape below stretching out like a tapestry. A tapestry
that could hurt very much if I dropped, and the only thing holding me up
was the harness connecting me to my tandem, which he could release at
any moment. My stomach shrank into a small pit, and I stopped breathing.
The plan was on the count of 3, the tandem would push us out of the plane and we will be in free fall. He counted "One."
And pushed off. The bastard, lol. I had no time to think. Didn't even
know what was happening. I'm sure I squealed like a pig as I was going
down. Thank the Old Gods that I didn't participate in any foolishness
like hiring a photographer so that shameful moment is lost forever in
the sands of time.
But then something wondrous happened midway through the free fall.
To this day, I struggle to put that experience into words. It was
breathtaking, literally! The wind rushing by and snatching your breath
away. That feeling of weightlessness and sense of freedom! The fear fell
away, and I'm in the air, 4 thousand feet up. I'm soaring through the
skies like a bird!
Well, more like falling through the sky like a rock, but whatever.
Jumping off into the unknown is like that. Fear and apprehension in the
one hand, and excitement and exhilaration on the other, balancing each
other like finely weighted scales.
The Adventures of Longtail will be taking a leap into that unknown.
After making his home here on the OSS for over a year, the Longtail will
finally have his own corner of the internet. There will be a Facebook
page for updates and announcements about his latest adventures, as well
as a YouTube channel where I hope to have the chance to break the ice
with the readers. A Fireside chat.
The plan rolling forward is that there will be a new chapter published
on the website second week of every month. In between, there will be a
fragment, and weekly videos uploaded. We have plans to upload some of
our extended conversations between Zendexor and myself. In time,
perhaps other creators will join us as we stretch our legs and lift our
tankards of ale.
New chapters of the Adventures of Longtail will continue to be uploaded
here, but the older chapters will live on in the Grand Library's
Archives, on the Longtail's website, should readers want to revisit the
old chapters.
Join me. Lend your voice to help weave richer tales of the Solar System millions of years in the future, in A Distant Sun.
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Adventures in a far-future, post-human, habitable Solar System... My advice to readers: start with Sleeping Fury. Eventually you'll want to refer back to the Prologue for background information, rather than expect to read it as a structured story.
An introductory message from the author:
Indiana Jones meets David Attenborough in space.
That's how I would describe my story to my friends who asked me about it.
I want to build an empire. A sandbox universe that you, my reader, can
loose yourself in and tell stories to yourself. I want to turn your
imagination on and make you wonder just what is in this corner of this
universe and how does that work?
The Adventures of Longtail got its inspiration from many many different things.
The concept of the character was drawn from Indiana Jones and David
Attenborough. He is an explorer with an insatiable curiosity about the
world he is in. But Indiana Jones, action hero that he is, is not a good
person if you think about it. He breaks into priceless historical
landmarks and steal treasures that belong to native cultures, destroying
much of where he goes. He is a vandal, and the opening scene of Raiders
of the Lost Ark had him doing just this.
Likewise, the Longtail has his own motivations for doing what he does.
His actions will not always lead to good outcomes, and his intentions
are always his own. The Longtail is neither hero nor villain.
In my reading of The Hunchback of Notre Dame, it seems to me that the
protagonist of Victor Hugo's story is not Quasimodo or Esmeralda. It is
Notre Dame itself that is the main character.
For me, the Adventures of Longtail is the same. The Longtail is a guide,
just like David Attenborough, a childhood hero of mine. He takes you,
dear reader, through this universe, the real main character of the
story, and along the way he will point out to you, "Oh look, isn't that
interesting?"
Unlike David Attenborough, he's not going to explain everything about
what he sees. I want you, dear reader, to feel the mystery and the
wonder I see in my mind's eye when I think about the Longtail. Him
standing on the edge of a cliff, looking out to an endless vista, where
landmarks jutting out from that landscape are just so strange, that we
can't help but wonder what's in it. And overhead, the sky. A magnificent
tapestry of stars and galaxies glittering like jewels, hinting at even
more.
Every story needs a port of call, a place to sally forth. In the Adventures of Longtail, that port of call is the Red Desert.
The Red Desert is an amalgamation. Barsoom, in John Carter of Mars.
Arnold Schwarzenegger's Conan the Barbarian. The Dark Sun setting for
those of you who are also D&D nerds.
I have a particular love of monsters. I loved pouring over the old
D&D's monstrous compendium. Before they became the soulless
templates that they are now, each monster entry came with a little story
about their origins, ecology and legends. When I came across a
captivating entry, I would shut the book, hold it to my chest, and my
mind would take me off on a little journey where I wonder and wander.
My day job is in the visual effects industry, working on movies and
animated features. Every page I write comes with a vivid mental imagery
that I try to paint for you, my reader.
Come dream with me. Let's play in this sandbox and I hope you have as good a time as I am having.
My Best Regards,
XJ
See also Gor the Enemy of Longtail.
For the Roll Off a Tangent podcast discussion of Chapter One, see https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y_coFIavqDE