A Call for Help

[tinhuviel]

I wrote to Barry about this. I know I have in the past, but now it's urgent, especially since I'm actually composing the outline for The Blood Crown in preparation for NaNoWriMo. I hope he'll do this for me. I'm sure he'll provide some insight. I mean it's obvious that he takes full control of the audience on the Jungle of the Senses concert. And, even though you don't see the audience in the "Despite Dense Weed" performance, it's obvious the band are raising a cone of power right there on stage. You can feel the Chaotic energy. Anyway, here's what I wrote.

Hey B,

Like I did in 2005, I've decided to participate in National Novel Writing Month in November. I need your help with something. I may have mentioned it in the past. I need to know how it feels to be on stage and capture the Will of an audience. Here's the chapter I'll need this information for.

· Orphaeus and Cadmus make their way to Orphaeus’ musical theatre and part-time home in San Francisco so that Orphaeus can get his affairs in order. Cadmus finally meets Orphaeus’ Tribe: Genevieve, Hercules, Lolita, and the eternally strange Persephone. While there Orphaeus and Cadmus collaborate on a musical performance to see how well their psychic influence on others can be combined. This chapter will focus mainly on how the performer can pull the audience in and take over the Will of a group mentality.

So I was hoping you could conjure of the feeling of working with others on stage to pull in the audience to your 'way of the thinking.' If you could give me any idea at all of what this is like, especially on an energy level, I would be eternally grateful. You're already in my acknowledgments, but I'll add this lovely gift as yet another reason you're present in a very prominent spot.

Thanks in advance.

Hope you're well and happy, and all went well with Carlo. He's a lovely soul, than man.

Peace,

Tracy Angelina

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So now I continue with the rest of the outline and await the heart-stopping moment when I see his name in my inbox. After almost a decade, it still just makes my nerves wiggle to see a letter from B waiting to be clicked. And he's really a sweet soul. He's Tribe. He's like the Soul of Creativity in my world. He's the father to the dreadful beast that dwells within my head and bathes in the blood of his own kind. But, other than that, Barry is a fantastic, lovely person with an uncanny power about him. I'm rambling.

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[gatheringrivers]

I may be able to shed some light on this too. :) If you don't hear from me by the end of the week poke me about it 'cause the upcoming gf's wedding is hitting ballistic mode too. :)