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Story Help Appreciated!
So I was doing the 100 Theme Challenge when I wrote this, and I have to say, I quite like it. I want to rewrite it, make it a bit longer, and enter it into my towns fair next year. (Since the entering date has past for written works now)
I would adore any hints and helpful critiques. ^^ And be as specific as you can, please! :mrgreen: ~ A cold, drizzly day marked the beginning of autumn for a sleepy little town nestled on a small island, supporting numerous residents. It was surrounded by other islands, too numerous to count, although this isle was the only one inhabited. Looking out towards the harbor, waves could be seen breaking upon the beaches with gentle splashing, and boats with their sails furled swaying in the gentle breeze that allowed flocks of birds to gracefully ride the sky's waves above, touching the sky. This island was glowing with daily beauty; most of the year it was sunny, cheery, and warm. There was an abundance of rolling green hills dotted by farm houses and small patches of forests. Among the brightly colored buildings, was a cold and forbidding castle-esque place. It was three stories tall, made from gray stone, now fading with age, with only one window on the lowest level. It was framed in a dark mahogany wood panel, with sun-bleached streaks running along the grain of the wood, revealing the buildings age just like the stone it was built with. On the glass, little remnants of a long forgotton sign still clung, like the froathy bubbles left on the side of a mug of devoured root-beer float. That window gave passersby a view of an unnaturally clean room. Wooden chairs upholstered with white cotton, white carpet, and fresh white and gray striped wallpaper. Behind a white marble countertop sat a pretty young girl, nearing twenty-four. Her long brunette curls were tucked up into a ponytail with freshly straightened bangs sweeping over the right side of her face, and back behind her ear. She wore a nurses uniform: a white knee-length dress buttoned top to bottom, with a red stripe on the ends of the short sleeves. She was the only real friendly face, and she sat behind that counter from the moment visitors were allowed in until the moment the last person left. Although someone peering through the window wouldn't be able to see, a middle-aged gray haired woman sat in the corner on one of the chairs, staring at the wallpaper ahead of her. Her hazel eyes zoned off into the distance, seeing nothing, while her wrinkled hands clutched her bright red purse that was nestled on her lap. She didn't enjoy this part of her visit. Waiting for the "okay" to walk past all of the lonely people inside, what she thought to be, cages, with nothing but a chamber pot and a mattress on the floor. Those were the longest hallways she had ever walked down, and yet, it was something she did every month, on the same day, no matter what. Finally, a doctor garbed in all white, poked his eagle nose through the door frame. The last straggly remnants of his thin white hair refusing to leave or lay flat against his scalp, paired with his beady black eyes, made for a forboding tower of a man. "Mrs. Hedgeworth?" He said, breaking her out of her trance, his beady eyes squinting in pain from the dull light that shown through the dusty window. She stood up slowly, as if it hurt her to do this again. It seemed like years had gone by since last she saw him, and yet it was only a month. She followed the lanky doctor down the long corridors, past the poor not-so-innocent souls that shouted rude and obnoxious things. Finally, at the third floor, they came to a stop in front of a bolted metal door. She took a deep breath, then nodded her readiness at the doctor. He then opened the door to reveal a small, skinny man, who looked no older than twelve, although he was thirty-seven. His eyes opened wide as the bright light of the dark day scattered around him. "A... An... Angel?" He whispered in the voice of a frightened child. Mrs. Hedgeworth smiled compassionately. It was always the same. "Yes, my child. Angel." She stepped into the white padded room and embraced the man in the white leather straightjacket that used to be her son. ~ |
with no windows to be seen, except one.
This part really bothers me. If there are no windows to be seen, then there isn't even one. I would use something like: "with almost no windows; only one stood out." or something. :/ Anything but "NO WINDOWS EXCEPT ONE". That window gave passerby views Do you mean passersby? People passing by? Her bright red purse seated on her lap. I don't really think "seated" is the correct verb to use here. Settled? Sat? Nestled? Waiting for the ok to walk past Waiting for the "OK" to walk past or Waiting for the "okay" to walk past not matter what. I think you mean "no matter what". Finally, a doctor garbed in all white from head to toe, poked his eagle nose around the doorframe. Finally, a doctor garbed in all white from head to toe poked his eagle nose around the door frame. Though, I personally would use: "through the door frame" or "around the corner". "Mrs. Hedgeworth?" Breaking her out of her trance I would use: "he said, breaking her out of her" by since last she saw him...and yet it was only a month. Incorrect sentence structure. "by since last she saw him, and yet it was only a month." "A...An...Angel?" "A-An-Angel?" "A... An... Angel?" Either of those. |
Oh, thanks. I didn't even notice those grammatical errors, thanks!
Do you have any ideas on how I could possibly stretch the story out a bit? |
I know I've mentioned a few things here that Vestidity has already pointed out and you haven't seemed to edit. Maybe I can present them in a different way? Sorry for the redundancy.
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In adding sensory detail you not only make a story longer, but you can give a really emotional effect to the story! Quote:
This is probably just a personal preference of mine rather than anything grammatically correct, but I thought I'd throw it out there. If you do end up adding in sensory details and whatnot about the island, I'd make "Among the brightly colored buildings..." a new paragraph to show that this is now about a place more specific than the island as a whole. While you did add in details for the castle (I like it!), you could still throw in sensory details. If you do this, I'd make "Behind a white marble countertop..." it's own paragraph to show that the story has moved to its individual characters rather than the castle as a whole. Quote:
I have a question here though: when using the words 'white-washed' I get the picture of clean and bright. While you stated that the castle is, indeed, very clean, if the castle has no windows then how could it be bright? I have the feeling you were trying to convey the point that it was empty and bland, but I wouldn't use 'white-washed' personally. I think it makes things look to bright. It's not necessarily wrong though. Quote:
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"Finally, a doctor garbed in all white, from head to toe, poked..." The only reason I say this is because I feel the 'head to toe' bit is a little redundant. You've already stated he's 'in all white', so I feel that if you want to keep the 'head to toe' bit, you need to set it apart from the rest of the sentence. Quote:
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I think this story definitely had its moments of beauty, especially for a first or second draft. There are a couple things here and there that could be more detailed and some sentence structure that could be ironed out, but that's true of all pieces. I really liked this one if only for the twist at the end. I can honestly say that was not what I was expecting. Great job! I hope I could be helpful! |
OKIES! Read it now! Tell me what you think! :)
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And yes, you were both very helpful! I really do appreciate the help. And yes, I did mean straightjacket...I just get so excited about writing sometimes that my fingers seem to ignore my brain xD |
When people start taking my advice I get nit-picky. What have you unleashed upon yourself! :o
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Since you have a third person narrator, I'd strike the numbers out all together here instead putting in "thousands of residents" or something to that effect and "islands too numerous to count" ect. Quote:
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I also think that 'oddly' could be replaced. I understand what you're going for, but it doesn't give the same uncomfortable feeling that the rest does. It sounds too... mundane, I guess. "an unnaturally clean room"? Painfully? Desperately? Alarmingly? Just suggestions. In the paragraph with the descriptions of the young woman I still feel that the descriptions of her age and hair shouldn't be in the same sentence. And, reading it again when I know what's coming, I don't entirely understand this woman's presence. I know she is the receptionist, but why describe her so fully when she doesn't even interact with the older woman? Even a passing glance connecting the two would help make the young woman a living part of the story. Unless, of course, you edit a bit and throw something in about how the young woman is really more like stationary furniture in this place rather than a living being. Your call. Quote:
I'd always been taught that when someone speaks, you drop and indent. Obviously the board doesn't allow indents so I can't fault you for that, but is there any reason that "Mrs. Hedgeworth?" isn't dropped into a new paragraph and yet "A... An... Angel?" and "Yes, my child." are? --- As for the his mental disabilities: Ah! The man's illness does account for the ellipses! I agree with your using them then. If you want to convey his slight retardation then, you might describe his voice as well as using the ellipses. Does he speak slowly? With a kind of guttural tone? From my own experience with the mentally retarded, I've noticed that they seem to have deeper voices and a kind of guttural sound to them. I couldn't say why, it's just what I've noticed. They almost tend to sound a bit like a deaf person when a deaf person speaks. Regardless of how you choose to do it, describing his voice might help get that across. As for "my child": See that makes sense to me now! I'm not sure you can describe that in the story and still have it flow properly. It really could have just been me. My great-grandmother never said it; clearly I missed out! |
Hehe, I always love the help, especially when it's as specific and constructive as yours! :)
Read it now, I fixed things ^^ |
And now look, you've got me going for spell-checking! I'm running out of things here! :o
In all seriousness though, I'm glad I can help. =] Quote:
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It also still says 'straightjacked' instead of 'straightjacket'. Are you going to deal with spelling later? |
Gah, I knew I spelled some things wrong! Its hard to check for spelling when it's your own work...your eyes just glance right over anything that's wrong xD
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Oh I know! I have a problem with leaving words out even worse than spelling. It's kind of like I assume that since I understand what I'm writing, everyone else should too!
Ah, if only the world worked like that. Well, to be honest, I'd suggest rewording the entire sentence. I love the scene it produces, but by having 'someone', 'one', or 'you', it adds a human element to an otherwise beautiful environmental scene. What I mean is something like this: "From the highest of these rolling hills, water could be seen breaking onto the beaches." While there is an action ('could be seen'), there is no 'someone', 'one', or 'you'. Heck, 'seen' could refer to some cute woodland creature for all we know. By cutting out the human element it gives the reader a more omniscient view of the island, rather than seeing it through the eyes of some nameless 'you' or 'someone'. I hope that makes sense. =] |
Oh that does make sense now. I can fix that ^^
EDIT: DONE! Ok, now tell me what you think of that sentance. *expectant stare* |
Yay! I'm always amazed to know that I make sense.
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sooo did you read it???
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D'oh! My apologies! I wasn't aware you had already edited!
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Although you could knock the whole bit out if you wanted. I don't think it would change the story any. Quote:
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Ok, how's this:
Among the brightly colored buildings, was a cold and forbidding castle-esque place. It was three stories tall, made from gray stone, now fading with age, with only one window on the lowest level. It was framed in a dark mahogany wood panel, with sun-bleached streaks running along the grain of the wood, revealing the buildings age just like the stone it was built with. On the glass, little remnants of a long forgotton sign still clung, like the froathy bubbles left on the side of a mug of devoured root-beer float. That window gave passersby a view of an unnaturally clean room. Wooden chairs upholstered with white cotton, white carpet, and fresh white and gray striped wallpaper. |
I love the extra detail, but still not quite what I meant. I think the window should interact with the characters. Mrs. Hedgeworth needs to look through, glance at it. Or perhaps we could be introduced to the receptionist as she takes down the sign you mentioned. Or the doctor's eyes could strain from the light it lets through.
Don't get me wrong, I love detailed descriptions. But describing the window itself here doesn't seem to be making it a living part of the story. Take what you did with the nurse for example. By telling the reader that the receptionist was there until the last person left, being Mrs. Hedgeworth, you connect the two people together, albeit loosely. I think the window needs to be connected to at least one of the characters in some manner. That way, it feels more tied together instead of being just the lone window. |
Hmm...I'll have to figure out a way to tie it in more without taking the flow away.
Totaly off topic...what is the "Dance" thing next to your donate button? |
The same thing as your 'song', but for a different goddess. =]
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When I first asked, I didn't know what it was at all. But then I got the bright idea to go and check the announcement board XD Do you know what the event will be? Like will there be new items and stuff? I've only participated in the 09 V-Day event...
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I'm not sure, I only joined two or three days ago, actually. Haha. If you'd like to keep talking (I would!) then would be so kind as to PM me? I don't want to get too off topic. =]
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This is true!
I'll see what I can come up with, in regards to the window...and I'll pm you when I write it ^^ EDIT: Done! Go see. xD |
I really do like it. Your words speak in a very different way.
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Well thank you very much, Book. ^^ That's very nice to hear
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The whole piece is much, much better. You’re really quite good at describing the look of scene. I like that the window interacts with the characters now. I think that helps to tie everything together. My question about the window now is not a critique so much as it is an honest question: Why is there only one window? Why did you feel the need to have only one rather than the average amount or none at all? |
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Have you seen pictures of really old dungeons or insane asylums? There are rarely buildings built with that intention that have windows. It's to help insane people be a bit more...sane. They don't know what time it is, if it's day or night...etc. By not having windows, their environment is more controled and there isn't the temptation to escape. xD |
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