Drinking alone infront of the computer on a friday, let alone doing shots alone, is just sad..
1) Log off FH
2) Drink some more
3) Log on MySpace
4) Write poetry
5) Remember to copyright it all
Don't quote me.. All my posts are copyrighted
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I had a read of your latest posting on the Creative Section Imgormiel.
I think you have a nice writing style in how you formulate sentences & how you approach topics but you have a massive habit of running a commentary on an issue, rather than telling a story. Because of this, it's hard to draw the reader in and to make them feel as passionate as you do about your writing.
Of course it is just an opinion of your work and I only based it on my own experience. You do flow your sentences well and you use some nice little unique numbers, such as "A soul to human re-integration consultant. A soul-gynaecologist to you and me," which sound effective because they aren't forced.
But i just think, if you are looking at mainstream writing for the entertainment/involvement of others, you need to open your writing up to different directions -> emotion, character and so on. Also don't be afraid to expand your sentences a little. I have a massive habit of opening them too much, you have a habit of opening yours too little.
Take: "It seems that the penultimate top floor was for the saints and revered angels. The floor below that was for people like the good doctor himself. Those were most favoured by the boss or god if you like." You state a fact and you end it with a full-stop. You state the next fact and again abruptly end it with a full stop. Some kind of direction in between this commentary would make the reader more curious and more interested.
Edit - Ofcourse - this all depends on how you view an epilogue!![]()
Drinking alone infront of the computer on a friday, let alone doing shots alone, is just sad..
1) Log off FH
2) Drink some more
3) Log on MySpace
4) Write poetry
5) Remember to copyright it all
All I wanted was the love of a good woman.
Well, not even a good one, any old one would have done.
All I wanted was the love of a good sheep.