The general course of a story including significant events that determine its course or significant patterns of events.
mandapanda wrote:I tiptoe silently down the softly carpeted What do you mean softly carpeted? "Softly" modifies carpeted and therefore makes little sense to me. Mind clarifying? Also, there are two adverbs in seven words. That's not a good thing, IMO. staircase, consciously stepping over the creaky piece of hardwood flooring at the bottom. This last part was awkward. Revise. I take a quick glance over my left shoulder A glance is usually quick so you can get rid of "quick" here. At this point I'm beginning to think your piece has adverbitis., looking at the door that leads to my parents' bedroom, and allow myself to take a relaxing breath of air. There's a lot going on in this sentence and it will seriously benefit from being shortened. Judging by the sonorous snoring emitting from beyond the threshold, Your use of uncommon words is too forced. Way, way too forced. It's kind of awkward, actually. I have not yet been discovered. I have no idea how old your MC is, but judging from that sentence I'm guessing he's well past adolescence.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, I step out into the crisp autumn morning, taking in the sharp smell of wet grass and the sounds of birds beginning to wake up the world with their jubilant songs. You have both adjectivitis and adverbitis. If ever you revise this piece, I want you to go through it and remove all adjectives and adverbs that aren't needed. And when you choose to keep an adverb or an adjective, really think hard about it. A satisfactory sigh escapes my body This is a very odd way of phrasing it. Kind of awkward and reads a little more than weird. as I step off the porch to meet the most gorgeous boy in the world. This scene is kind of weird in my head. She sighs as she steps off the porch? Maybe you can elaborate on the reasons instead of simply saying she's meeting the most gorgeous boy in the world.
His name is Bill.
He is waiting patiently for me as I near the barn, a breathtakingly handsome paint horse This part here means that the barn is a breathtakingly handsome paint horse. ._., and lets out a high-pitched neigh in a familiar greeting. If Bill is a horse then I think "boy" up there is misleading. Stallion, maybe? He stands calmly at the gate, ears pricked forward attentively and eyes focused on only me. I know I already said this once but seriously - cut the adjectives and adverbs. He knows as well as I that we are going for a ride. I slowly open the gate, walk to where Bill is standing, and throw my arms around his muscular neck, burying my face into his coarse black mane and inhaling the comforting smell of pine shavings and horse flesh. This sounds incredibly weird and almost as if she wants to eat him. oO I feel him turn his head slightly to nip playfully at the back of my shirt, telling me that it is time to get a move on. And right there your voice changes. A while ago it was all mature, but "get a move on" is not something that fits with the tone you strove so hard to maintain throughout the earlier parts of these piece. Turning sharply on my heels, I let myself out of the dusty barn stall, leaving Bill with his head quivering with anticipation like a leaf caught in a gentle breeze that meanders through the trees. A leaf floating on a gentle breeze doesn't quiver, as far as I know. I think you can come up with a better metaphor.
I return with his worn blue halter in hand and slip it carefully over his satiny ears. The way your MC is obsessively describing the horse it almost feels as if she's in love with him. And not in the way you intend to portray. Think. She touches him everyday. Would she truly be thinking/narrating it with so much detail? She acts as if she's never done this before. It's implied by her attention to detail that this experience is something new to her. I doubt it is. His skin ripples and twitches slightly as he waits for me to buckle the halter over his poll. His skin ripples? You have to take into consideration the fact that the reader might not have seen a horse yet, and therefore will take some of the things you say literally. Personally I don't pay that much attention to horses so when you said the horse's skin rippled, it conjured a very weird image in my head. We walk leisurely out of the barn, moving together with a relaxed cadence to the cross-ties. Bill, again, waits patiently as I gather a menagerie Another word that seems stuffed into the sentence. It's like you really want to use these words and so you cram them in when you can. This makes everything awkward. Try to let the words come naturally. of items: stiff bristled brushes, a wide-toothed mane comb, and a few apple-flavored horse treats that will remain in my pocket until he decides that he wants a quick snack. I brush over his hide with smooth, even strokes and watch as miniature dust clouds float off and away from his body and You used two ands in a really short span of words and it broke the flow of the story.slowly dissipate before my eyes. I take a giant step away from Bill's side to survey my handiwork, and a pleasant smile First, I think you mean pleased. Second, when are smiles ever unpleasant? slowly starts to creep over my face as I look at him standing there sedately Sedately breaks the flow of the sentence. with his left hind hoof resting lazily on the gravel drive. His coat now shines with a brilliance that was not there before, and the white, ghost-shaped marking on his left shoulder stands out radiantly against a ruddy background of brown hair like a silvery moon in a dark night sky. This sentence had too much going on and the last part - "like a silvery moon..." seems to modify brown hair precisely because there's too many things happening in that sentence.
After returning all of my grooming tools to their proper places [I deleted a phrase here to make the sentence flow better.], I takes Bill's tan leather headstall from its nail on the tack room wall, unbuckle his halter, slip the bridle over his beautifully chiseled head, and drape the reins loosely over his proudly arched neck. First, there are a lot of things happening there. Second, that's roughly two adjectives per noun. His hooves begin to dance in anticipation beneath his massive frame as I vault nimbly onto his bare back. I immediately feel his muscles begin to tense beneath me as they bunch underneath his skin She seems hyper-aware of everything at this point. Also, "bunch underneath his skin" sounds gross.; heat emanates from his ardent body up through my worn denim Wranglers We do not need to know each and every detail., quickly warming my legs. I croon quietly to him in a soothing voice that is an almost inaudible whisper, but I know it reaches his ears. They swivel rapidly to and fro, allowing him to catch every calming word I say. He soon relaxes I'm not sure why he's tense under a rider I presume he ought to be used to by this time. Clarify? Maybe it happens to all horses? I'm not sure as I've only ridden a horse once or twice my entire life., and I give him a slight nudge with the heels of my boots, letting him know that it is finally time to go.
I sit quietly atop his back, allowing myself to sway along with the gentle rocking motion as he walks purposely forward Cutting "purposely forward" would do this sentence good. I mean, there's no reason for the reader to assume the horse is moving backwards or sideways unless you mention it, so purposely forward is superfluous., head swinging slightly from side to side with the rhythmic beats Personally I think beat would fit better than beats. of his hooves. Nothing else seems to exist at this moment. As Bill glides Glides doesn't seem to be the right word here. Glides would imply that he's not actually moving his legs. peacefully through the dew-covered grass, I am enveloped by an overwhelmingly serenity that comes only in these moments of complete bliss This is incredibly long, but it tries to convey a simple meaning., the moments where Bill and I no longer are two separate beings but blend together into one.
Written: April 29,2010