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EARTH:prologue "A beginning" by ~escape-the-dream:iconescape-the-dream:



A lone body stood still in the water.

The flow of the dark water was slow, almost motionless as it cleared away the dirt and stone from her grazed calves, immersing the young girl to her waist. Long crude parallel lines ran down the length of her back, and large bite marks like that of an impossibly huge canine encircled her right shoulder.

Her face was stained with tears, her breathing a mixture of heavy pants and small whimpers that emanated from her exhausted frame as she slowly turned her hands in the water, bringing the icy liquid to her face. It stung at her bleeding brow-she had escaped to this place far too quickly.

Her thoughts struggled to form into words, into any sort of feeling or utterance of anything, any sliver of consciousness of the world around her. But she blocked them out, each syllable extinguished without effort.

It hurt too much to think. It seemed easier to just… be.

She palmed more of the water into her hands and raising one hand slowly, allowed it to dribble down her shaking forearm. In the skin were etched marks of raw and burnt flesh warped into symbols; marks that screamed an unfathomable truth that she was too afraid to accept. She looked at them with pensive eyes and trembled at the memories the stillness inside her fought to conceal.

She wondered if it would be better if she was dead; but her heart did not allow her to dwell upon it. They would never have asked her to want that.

Tiresomely she allowed herself to fall steadily to her bruised knees, the frozen fingers of cold and grief surging along her spine, over her shoulders and taking a shuddering breath, they caressed the sides of her cheek, stopping at the part between her lips.

She blinked at the enveloping darkness.

This was real.

Fresh tears began to surge from the corners of her eyes and her body began to shake with a new found desperation. The anguish streamed from her face and mingled with the pool, her cries muffled by the water that spurted about her lips.

Everything was gone, everything. Nothing was left.

Nothing; she had lost them all.

She allowed her body to drift forward until the water had swallowed her entire being. Anything to drown the emptiness inside her.

She couldn't feel the frigid waters anymore. Her spirit was frozen to it.  

A strange sound caused her to awaken from her trance- raising her head from the pool, watchful- the curious cries of a baby, echoing from the dark.
©2009-2010 ~escape-the-dream
:iconescape-the-dream:

Author's Comments

Hey guys. A personal ';project' i'm working on called 'Earth'. I hope to turn it into a novel one day...eventually.

So critique with this and any other chapters would be much appreciated. thanks to all who've commented so far :D

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:iconfly-high-butterfly14:
i don't know if someone else has already posted this (there are sooo many comments) but i don't think you need 'the stone' in the first paragraph, just 'the dirt and stone' works perfectly =] Your descriptions are beautifully done, perhaps even overthought but it still works for me xD
Also
-'from her exhausted frame as(she)slowly,<-she turned her hands in the water, bringing the icy liquid to her face'
Did you get that?
'It stung(at)her bleeding brow-she had escaped to this place far too quickly.'
I think you are repeating the same words a tad too often, try [link] and click the thesaurus link =] it's quick, easy and effective.
'the frozen fingers of cold and grief surging along her spine' AMAZING LINE
I love the way you describe her pain, in short yet effective sentences that break off just as you would imagine her thoughts to.
Interesting way to end it. All in all, I like this, and after I wake up in about 12 hours (it's 1am here) I shall read whatever else is in your gallery.
Know that these things ^^^^ are changes I would make and please don't feel pressured into changing anything you don't agree with. Frankly there was little to critique, you're very good.

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-rhia

comment peux-tu me regarder et ne pas me voir?
:iconescape-the-dream:
Thank-you very much with the critique. I agree with your other comment that's its very difficult to find good help these days with writing and trying to take it to the next level. I haven't been to any workshops, maybe at uni they might have some, but i'm a bit worried it might change my style for the worse, who knows...

THe reason why it seems a bit over thought is that at the moment, i'm struggling to write chapters that are engaging and interesting to read, whilst at the same time describing what it is that i see in my head without bombarding them with the same words written in different ways.


i sorta see a movie rather than swirling words if you know what i mean.

I like to claim this as my 'draft', so that when its finished, i'll blitz through and make it even better.

I'll definitely make these changes, thanks a lot again.


Oh, and don't give up with the writing, it's a talent you rock, so keep it up. Workshops might be a good idea, else perhaps joining some dA writing groups? Reading a lot is also a great way to help one's understanding of what makes a good book work, and what doesn't.

I also find the internet an encouragement buster, they make it seem like its the most impossible thing in the world and seem to completely subvert their intent to 'help' you. But if Christopher Paolini can do it, i'm sure we can too XD

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"a mask that concealed the grim secret beneath it; a mask she wore not for the face, but that hid its true identity as if it did. "

-EARTH
Prologue: [link]

A fellow writer? wanna get noticed?
[link]
:iconfly-high-butterfly14:
i'm glad i could help, it means a lot <3

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-rhia

comment peux-tu me regarder et ne pas me voir?
:iconsephirothsflamedwing:
I haven't read your series, so I don't know if this version is better, but I thought I'd give a critique anyways. :D So here goes.

One thing I noticed is that you do a bit of telling, instead of showing. Like this sentence:
She had witnessed a terrible tragedy today and it hurt to think.
From the fact that she is crying, dirty, and bleeding, we would assume that a "terrible tragedy" had happened (at least, according to the character), or else she wouldn't be in that state. That it hurts to think is an interesting bit of info, but you need to show that instead of telling it. I think you do a better job of revealing her mental state later in the passage, so if it were me, I would just delete that sentence.

I also noticed a bit of redundancy in your descriptions. Like these:
...her breathing a mixture of heavy breaths...
...cool
[,] icy liquid...
And also the use of words such as "forlorn," "oblivion," "anguish," "unbearable," "sorrowfully," "void," ect.
Breathing and breaths are the same word, "breathe", in different forms. Try gasps or gulps instead of breaths. Icy and cool are two descriptors that mean the same thing, though icy denotes something below freezing and cool means something much less severe. And all those words I listed basically mean "sad." You don't need to pound the reader in the head with "sad." We should be able to infer that without you basically shouting "This scene is sad!" Those kind of words should be used sparingly, just to subtly get your meaning across. Subtly being the key word. In other words, don't overdo it.

She wondered if it were better that she were dead, but stopped herself before the thought could form into consciousness.
First off, IS she dead? Because that's what it means if it were better she "were" dead. "Were" is past tense. It means she has already died. If that's what you mean, then disregard previous statements. If not, then maybe it should say "She wondered if it would be better if she were dead."
Also, you say she wonders if it were better that she was dead, but then you tell us she stopped herself from thinking it. She can't both think and not think it. You could, however, let her wonder that, and THEN have her think something like "No, I won't think about that anymore." The character might be able to deny that they thought something, but the reader can see that they did, so you can't say (to the reader) that something didn't happen that did.

She looked at them sorrowfully and trembled at the memories the calm fought to conceal.
I find this sentence confusing. It could just be me, but... The calm fought to conceal? Do you mean her calm, because I'm not sure she is calm. She seems more sad and upset than anything else. Or do you mean the calm of her enviornment? If so, well, for one thing it's not doing a very good job! ;P You might want to reword your sentence to make the meaning clearer.

...small whimpers that hiccupped from her fragile voice ...
So, in this part you have whimpers hiccuping from a voice. There are a couple of problems with that. For one thing, she isn't talking (as far as I can tell), so there is no "voice." Also, the idea of hiccuping whimpers sounds somewhat odd. Personally, I would put that as "whimpers puncutated by hiccups" or something similar, but that's up to you.

Long[,] crude[,] parallel lines
Lists of descriptors need commas.

Tiresomely[,] she allowed herself...
The "tiresomely" part doesn't neccessarily have to be part of the sentence, hence the comma.

...a new[-]found desperation.
New found can be one word, either as newfound or new-found.

Everything was gone, everything. She had lost them all.
There's a little bit of disconnect here for me. A "thing" wouldn't be a "them." It feels like there's maybe a sentence missing here. I feel like maybe you mean everything was destroyed, so everyone is gone or dead. But you could also mean that everyone is lost, so she feels like she has nothing.

She couldn’t feel the cold anymore. If only her spirit weren’t colder.
I don't understand what this means. Maybe you intend it to be a bit mysterious, I don't know. But, I think maybe you mean if it "were" colder? Because it seems like she wants to die, so that would mean that her spirit would be colder, right? If it weren't colder, it would mean she would be closer to life, following this logic.

Ok, now on to the "good" stuff. :) I like the feeling in this one. I can tell exactly how she feels. I also like that you have something to "end" her angst. Prolonged bouts of angst are not fun to read, so I'm appreciative of the shortness of it. You still leave plenty of mystery for a person to want to continue reading, so people have questions yet to be resolved. Where is she? Who is she? What in the world happened to her? You have just enough of a hook. A crying baby? When everyone is supposed to be lost? That's a good interest-keeper. Very good stuff for a prologue.


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I am the Ruler of all Spagetti. Fear my noodlely wrath!!!
:iconescape-the-dream:
Hey,
thanks for the awesome critique. You've left me with a lot to think about, both for this part and the rest of the chapters that still have to be written.
You are very right about the redundancy; sometimes i struggle as to how to bring about an emotion without being too over the top, but at the same time, delivering it to the right level. This tends to leave me feeling as if i require a thesaurus to write the same word but differently over and over again.
This issue will definitely be fixed.
What you've said has also made me become aware with the affect the process of 'how i write' has on 'how it's perceived."
I will be sure to follow on with this awareness and be sure not to confuse the reader ( i tend to forget that they're not in my head and that i'm not there to explain anything to them).

The identity of "them" is made apparent in a the second chapter. And the thing about the cold is that, her surroundings are cold, but because she is in such a dark "cold" place emotionally, she isn't aware her environment.

I will definitely make all adjustments as soon as i can (after my exam on wednesday), and i thank you very much again for your well thought criticism; very constructive :D

I'm thinking of where to go in chapter 3 now, so that is, at present, my main dillema in future installments of this series. A lot of my ideas are very visual and my struggle is how to transform this into writing without losing the initial effect; even better its ideas that only happen far later in the "book".

Thanks again and have a good night (its 9.35 pm here)

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"a mask that concealed the grim secret beneath it; a mask she wore not for the face, but that hid its true identity as if it did. "

-EARTH
Prologue: [link]

A fellow writer? wanna get noticed?
[link]
:iconsephirothsflamedwing:
Glad to help! I know how much constructive criticism is worth to a writer, being a writer myself. :D

I read once (and found it to be true for the most part,) that when writing an 'emotional' scene, instead of telling the reader how to feel with descriptive words (like sad, ect. and words that mean the same things) to convey the feeling with actions. Like, in this instance, you have the girl scooping water to wash away the tears, and her letting the water cover her and sort of "drowning in her sorrow."
Her actions speak louder than the words, and by letting her actions speak, the reader can put themselves in the character's shoes, and apply their feelings to the situation with you guiding them. I found this approach increases the reader's "activity" in the scene; instead of just passively reading, the reader puts themself in the scene through the character.

Good luck with your chapters!

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I am the Ruler of all Spagetti. Fear my noodlely wrath!!!
:iconescape-the-dream:
i think i've fixed most of the problems, so hopefully this is an improvement. Thanks again.

--
"a mask that concealed the grim secret beneath it; a mask she wore not for the face, but that hid its true identity as if it did. "

-EARTH
Prologue: [link]

A fellow writer? wanna get noticed?
[link]
:iconsephirothsflamedwing:
Oops, look at all those italics! :O

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I am the Ruler of all Spagetti. Fear my noodlely wrath!!!
:iconwarrior-cats:
This one has more feeling. Way more feeling. :)

Although, just wondering, how are you going to tell the reader what had happened. I guess you could make it a mystery and give little hints along the way or something.
:iconescape-the-dream:
Yeah, that was how i was intending it. As the prologue, this was just a little bit of an intro to the story, there are gonna be hints and stuff throughout, i'm still thinking of adding a little bit more to it, but yeah, the story will piece it together for you. I wanted to make it more emotive so that you could understand the impact that this event is having on the characters, even if they don't outrightly express it.

--
"a mask that concealed the grim secret beneath it; a mask she wore not for the face, but that hid its true identity as if it did. "

-EARTH
Prologue: [link]

A fellow writer? wanna get noticed?
[link]

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