Pogrebin
A Lever and a Place to Stand by Pogrebin
06/18/2004"This is, of course, what Padma is all about. Restriction. Control. Precision. Parvati is about the dissolution of consequence." Hunger and self-destruction and fading into the air.
Arise on the Ruins by Pogrebin
06/18/2004"The universe comes in threes, but the model isn’t Clothos Atropos and Lachesis. It’s Jesus, God & Judas, and one must be a sacrifice." Wizarding myth, Betrand Russel's Political Ideals, and Tom stealing Minerva's soul in the Chamber. Creation is ownership. AU Minerva/Tom.
Cartography by Pogrebin
06/18/2004"Ten years after the war and England’s ley lines are still snapping, and you can’t do magic unless you want to blast your fingers off." Finding your way back with a map that leads you to different places than it did yesterday. Believing in the way things are supposed to be and watching the world change underneath your feet. Padma/Hermione
Homo Homini Lupus by Pogrebin
03/20/2004'Man is a wolf to man'. Based on Kafka's The Metamorphosis, but doesn't require knowledge of the work. Building cities and filling out the angles of your name. Remus!fic.
India, where all magic is a call. Melting into a haze of dust. Non-incestuous Parvati&Padma.
Comme La Pluie by Pogrebin
03/18/2004Written for the wizarding porn challenge. Dying is an art. Snuff films & dangerous games in front of cameras. Fleur/Gabrielle.
Our Lady of Pain by Pogrebin
03/18/2004"red mouth like a venomous flower". You think that you've won. Takes place during OotP. Minerva/Dolores.
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings/ look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!". In the desert there is only one law, and this law is: sand. Ginny/Bill.
A Map of Our Failures by Pogrebin
10/31/2003May 10th, 1933. Languages create deities. WARNINGS for Nazis, Tom, time-turners & slash. For Switchknife.
The Green Light by Pogrebin
09/30/2003"To contain death; the whole of it". Tom, ruby stars, immortality, the Trans-siberian Express. For Rhoddlet.
1941-1981. A splitting of perfection.
Recognition by Pogrebin
05/05/2003Memory. The smell of oranges on skin. Can the familiar be trusted? GL/DD slash.
Walking Shadow by Pogrebin
04/28/2003‘There is a story here, just one thread in the knotted up wool ball of history, stretched out and twisted, curled around a finger like a noose. It is not truth, because it is words, and in the sin of writing down life, it changes.’ July 31st 2030: for the second time in his life, Harry Potter makes a choice. Truth. Words. Fate. Reality. Magic. And stories themselves. Stylistic metafiction.
Black Gold by Pogrebin
03/30/2003‘There is only oil, more precious than gold & certain types of information.’ It is 1942. While German tanks trundle over White Russia, Gerald Wilkes, traitor to England and adulterer, is about to be betrayed by his wife. A twisted historical chronicle of how Grindelwald lost the War, complete with Marxist Muggle-huggers, shifting tenses, corrupt Archbishops, 3 Acts and a guest appearance by Adolf Hitler.