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kitty in psychosis

PostPosted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 9:55 pm


Elise awoke screaming, the nightmares were getting worse. She sat up and looked over at her dresser. There was something shinning in the scant light that fell through her window. Elise knew exactly what it was. She had found one there every night after her nightmares. It was an ornate gold pocket watch, exactly like the one she always saw in the nightmares. She swung her legs out of bed and walked over to the pocket watch. “It’s missing its hands.” She mused, “The others had hands.” She saw a man’s face reflected in the watch. Quickly she turned, but saw no one. When she looked back at the watch, she saw the man’s face still, smiling strangely up at her. Her eyes grew wide and she smashed the face of the watch. Smoke began to pour out of the broken watch face. It began to fill the room. The smoke was as black and hot as hell. Then from out of the swirling smoke walked a man, the same man Elise had seen reflected in the watch. “Hello Elise. Are you ready?” Elise was paralyzed with fright and unable to speak. The man came closer, “To leave this place, to come with me.” Was this another nightmare? She didn’t usually have two in one night. Then the man took her hand and kissed it. His touch burned her skin and his kiss made her bleed. That’s when she knew, this was not a dream. The man walked her over to her door. When he opened the door, she saw what she knew had to be hell. She wrenched her hand away from him and turned to face him. “You’re---“ was all she could say before her words failed her. “Satan, yes” The man put in, and reached for her again. Elise stepped back quickly, “No, please.” She begged, her voice barely a whisper and her eyes wild with fear. When the man reached for her again, Elise started to back away before she turned and ran to her window intending to jump out. But when she pulled the curtains back, she didn’t see the dark driveway and the flickering street light in front of her apartment, she saw hell. She felt herself being lifted off the ground and began to kick and squirm in a last desperate attempt at freedom. It was no use. Satan carried her through the door and down into hell.

When the door closed and disappeared, Satan set Elise down. Elise looked around her, and immediately passed out. Satan caught her and picked her up again. He knew she would react this way, the innocence contained in her could not even have imagined the horrors that now surrounded her. He carried her past the doomed souls and to a room his slaves had prepared for her. He laid her on the small bed, and left.

“I don’t understand this.” Satan was sitting on his throne and watching the souls, “Why, after so many eons, do I suddenly long for company? Why do I feel I so desperately need her? And of all things, want to please her!” A troubling thought suddenly occurred to him, “Perhaps I…No, impossible. I am the ultimate evil, I cannot love. Even if I did love her, there’s no way she would ever love me.” For the first time in his existence, he felt vulnerable.
PostPosted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 2:23 pm


Whoa, I planned on reviewing earlier but my connection turned to crap, so I come back and... well.

Okay. You have enough of a subject matter here for pages and pages, but it's awfully short. Unless you mean for this to be under a certain amount of words--and even then it could be worked on--you're definitely not showing enough of it.
Let me say this now: there is no such thing as a bad idea. So I'm not going to touch directly on your story, more like on how it's been delivered.

A few grammatical errors to keep in mind: Comma splices are in general bad, unless you've got a good reason. "Elise awoke screaming, the nightmares were getting worse." 'Elise awoke screaming' is a sentence. 'The nightmares were getting worse' is a sentence. You can't put two complete clauses together with a comma. The exception would be in something more like speech, as you have here: “To leave this place, to come with me.” In general, though, avoid connecting two sentences with a comma like it's the plague.
'“Satan, yes” The man put in.' Don't forget the comma after 'yes', and 'the' wouldn't need to be capitalized.

It's a matter of development. You can say 'X felt scared' or you can say 'X's heart raced. His eyes flickered around the room as if searching, though he was alone. The skin of his palms was beginning to turn cold and sweaty.' You can say 'X loved to read' or you can say 'X noticed the top shelf of his bookcase was bending again from the large pile of books he'd finished in the past month, and shifted the weight around, reminding himself to tell his mother he would need a new one... again.' (Oh man I am SO using that, lol.)

Showing and telling are two different things. In general, it's much better to show and to tell, though this is a rule that can be broken if you have enough of a reason.
For example, I recently read a book where one character was pretty much dying. It was drawn out, described, his last moments and words... but he didn't die. It was a choice by the author to trick the reader into thinking he would die, and I was definitely lulled... So, time passes, and eventually that character is shown to have been dying the whole time. Again, we get the longish, drawn out sequence that tugs at the heartstrings once again. But he doesn't die right then. A few paragraphs later, after describing a little passage of time, you get the simple line 'Everard died'. I'd have been less inclined to sadness if we'd gone through yet another drawn out sequence. At that point, it was okay to just come out and say it. No playing around or melodrama.

But that is not the case the majority of the time. Most of the time, draw it out. Pull the reader in. Make the reader feel.
Take this line of yours: "Quickly she turned, but saw no one. When she looked back at the watch..."
You could do so much with this to set atmosphere, feeling, mood, description... I assume she's in her room, so here goes: "She whirled to look, but all she saw was the darkness of her room. Her bed was unkempt from flinging herself from it, and the soft light of the street lamp outside her window--gently flickering--cast the faintest of shadows in the corners and walls. Her heart settling after a moment, she turned to look back at the watch. " Also, it's a bad idea to say, in speech, what someone feels. That's telling as well.

This is a matter of practice. You won't get brilliant at this after a few days of trying it. (Goodness knows mine are rather mediocre...) But it's the surest way of developing style.

Serenity Reed
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DKMiller

PostPosted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 7:23 pm


Your story was fantastic and it left the reader wanting more; you could literately write a book just from this short bit.X0D If you chose to write more you should probally explain more about the dreams but for now I'll focus on this.I found a few grammer errors(Like this one for example:Elise awoke screaming, the nightmares were getting worse. It should be two seperate sentences.) but othere than that you did an awesome job!(o:
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