It was a lovely day; the living room was filled with the smells ['smell' has an unpleasant conotation to it - perhaps 'scents'?] of lilacs and daisies. Danielle was sitting at the piano, facing the open window, feeling the breeze in her hair. The room was peaceful and serene[s],[/s] and [possibly cross out 'and' and write 'until'?] suddenly Danielle missed a note. She gave a sigh [what kind of sigh? calm? annoyed? short? slow?] and turned to the whimpering in the corner. “Stop your crying[s].[/s] ,” Danielle whispered, but the whimpering continued[s];[/s]. Danielle grabbed the bridge of her nose and got up. She walked over to the corner and grabbed [two 'grab's within the space of two sentences; I would find a difference word] the marble candlestick holder. “I said stop it!” [s]s[/s]She whacked the woman over the head, repeatedly screaming “shut up” the entire time. The lady’s groans and gasp[s]ed[/s]s soon stopped, and Danielle walked calmly back to the piano with a [s]slight[/s] [superfluous adjective] splatter of blood across her daffodil-colored dress. She began to play once more, and the room fell silent.
“I said stop it!” she whacked the woman over the head repeatedly screaming “shut up” the entire time.