Caged: author review

One of the few Exodus stories that was relatively easy to write. Ester Slade turned up in my mind fully formed, right down to the ponytail. I found her voice quickly as well and could see exactly what she could see. It’s rare for me to find a character so easily and to be able to write so freely and quickly. It came as an immense relief after the intense difficulties of EXPERIENCED.

Every story in the sequence is experimental in some way, whether in style or structure of shape. In CAGED I experimented with conversational structure: I didn’t use quotation marks or italics to indicate when someone was speaking, let alone with hyphens (a literary style I loathe). This acted to blur speech with the story which I did deliberately to show the uniformly grey world that Ester inhabits. When she meets Trator, her world explodes into technicolour and now the conversation appears “normal” i.e. within inverted commas.

CAGED is the last story in the first sequence. It connects to every other story that precedes it and reflects many of them. The loss of the moon is imminent (it was destroyed in WALKED). The war is well under way and the field around Mars is a key factor (CRASHED). The factions from REFLECTED are apparent and Trator should be recognisable from the same story. Ester’s feelings reflect the romance in WOKEN and Trator’s cage reflects the wire cages in WIRED. Trator mentions the Golden Queen, a name that has come up several times. “Scaping” has been performed by several characters though it hasn’t been named until now.

I also ask the question that was waiting in the wings: if something is invisible, how can it be there?

(I’ve written an author review for all my Exodus stories, currently available on Goodreads.  They will eventually end up on my website too.)


About susannahjbell

I am a writer of science fiction and other strange and surreal works. I mostly write novels and the occasional novelette. My published works include A Doorway into Ultra, the Fleet Quintet and the Exodus Sequence. I live in London in an attic flat but really want to live in a tree. I wanted to be an astrophysicist but would settle for an alien abduction. I write because I don’t know what to read.
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