I did have an idea for a short novella, I was working on it for my A-level extended project but they threw me off the course as it ‘wasn’t original enough.’ But enough of my griping.
My story was going to be set in an alternate post-WWII society, but one in which the war had been won by the axis. The majority of allied territories were divided up amongst the axis powers and Britain is the only allied country remaining independant, but it has withdrawn in upon itself for protection, it’s cliffs bristle with defences and emplacements and barrage balloons clog it’s skies.
As Britain stagnates there is a sense of uneasy peace in the rest of the world, Germany and Japan vie for territories and power, but they do so with diplomacy, not war, for now. Atrocities happen every day, the entire continent of North America has been wiped clean of life by a Japanese bio-weapon, the event which effectively ended the war.
My story itself follows the crew of a dirigible which serves in running cargo and passengers from place to place. I had the captain, Jonathan Friday, as one of the last Americans. His wife, Kumiko Mai, a Japanese citizen who serves as the voice of emotion to the crew. An engineer, Troy Roberts, an autistic savant with a mysterious past in a Japanese ‘research’ camp. The pilot, Dietrich Johansson, an Austrian who fought in the war and has seen such horrors that he is detached from everything. A surgeon, Dr. Elsa Schauer, a bitter and dispassionate German who served on the front line medical corps. A war orphan, Akiko Hotaru who performs a variety of small tasks on board the ship. The airship Shemhazai also picks up two passengers through the story, a Mr. Brown, an English gentleman of immpecable skill and Prof. Annabelle Copperstein a renowned, treasure-hunting, archeologist.
The story then continues as a mix of character study, pulp adventure and moral exploration. There is no primary antagonist, instead the focus is on the conflicts between the characters trapped together on a small airship for weeks at a time, with the story culminating at a shocking finale on the wasted soils of the dead continent of America.
As you can no doubt tell I only had some minor themes penned in and I hadn’t had the chance to do much research, but all the characters are penned out and a skeleton plot is there.
My apologies for both the wall of the text and my stories somewhat morbid themes.