- This sentence(s) is a bit mullied. Rather - At this time in the evening, the town was mostly empty: only a few others traversed the wintered ground because of the continuous heavy snowfall that clouded the dark air; for the most part he travelled alone. He had no need for company right now. - or something like that.At this time in the evening, the town was mostly empty: a few others traversed the wintered ground, and the continuous heavy snowfall that clouded the dark air, but they were rare, and for the most part he travelled alone. But he had no need for company right now.
- Lovely.The weather just mimicked to the coldness of his emotions, the deadness of his soul. The emptiness. It had been five months since the accident and he still hadn’t forgiven himself.
- small nitpick; the rather than a before blizzardA sudden wind sharpened the edge of the storm, and it threw a blizzard into Robert’s face.
- love the analogies...though I agree with Mesh, the last sentence could be cut.The future seemed a bleak place to walk into, just like the rest of the street that was masked in darkness and swirling snow particles. There was no favourable wind, nor the superstitious luck every sailor wished for. It was either the storm or the just as terrifying calm, where there was no one there for him. There’s nobody here for me now.
- I love this paragraph, quality stuff there, Jack.The vicar, who had known her, said Catherine was a beautiful creation that would be missed by all. It was impossible, thought Robert, to describe what she was in words. Only those who had seen her smile even when everything fell apart could possibly comprehend how special she truly was. He still hadn’t wept then. It didn’t seem real. Robert felt like a man out of place, at the wrong funeral perhaps, like all the proceedings were a horrible fantasy that he was being forced to watch. Maybe the truth just hadn’t hit home. What was it his father used to say? Some fools don’t know what they’ve lost until they need to use it.
- I love the fact how you build up to what happened to Kate.he wanted her to come even when she refused. He had pushed too hard and she had fallen.
- I don't think anyone touched on this yet, is glummer even a proper word? I mean it works with the alliteration of the sentence, but...His expression turned glummer as his body felt colder, and he began to shiver continuously.
- a bit mullied, the first part. He had not wept, even when, after she was buried, the earth filled, and the Vicar's passage from the Bible read, almost every...He hadn’t even wept, when, after she was buried and the earth filled, the Vicar read a passage from the Bible and almost every other person there broke down in tears.
- cleaning up the language: Only when everybody had left, and the Vicar whispered his condolences to Robert leaving him alone with just the gravestone and the deserted cementery for company, did tears fall down his own cheeks.Only when everybody had left, and the Vicar whispered his condolences to Robert, and left him alone, with just the gravestone and the deserted cemetery for company did tears fall down his own cheeks.
- I agree with Mesh: Only when there was no one to watch, no one to judge, would he mourn.Only when there were no one to watch, no one to judge, would he show just how broken his spirit was.
- cut down on the ands: bullets were flying, the cannons firing, and the smoke rising... I have this sudden flashback of Episode One of Hornblower, "I killed two, Horatio!"... and I'm not sure why.Even when the bullets were flying, and the cannons firing, and the smoke rising, you were taught to act like nothing was wrong.
a bit of sentence recasting here: over the deck, nonchalance must be shown. and the following sentence about his love being cut - that had me going - whaaat?Even when a man was cut brutally apart in front of you, blood and guts and all spilt half over you and half over the deck, you must show nonchalance. His love had been cut brutally apart from him, and his tears had wetted the grass.
- hmm... stayed a little, then lulled...The wind had stayed a little, lulled, and he quickened his pace to take advantage.
- recasting: albeit warmer, where in the darkness sea and sky blended.albeit it warmer, where the darkness meant the sea and the sky were blended.
- cure angry death nell, fire and brimstone music...And she had fallen overboard.
- I need a tissue.He had screamed and shouted until his voice was hoarse, but there were no replies. He had thrown himself into the water and swam until his skin was blue and his muscles torn. He had wept until his eyes hurt too much. But she had gone.
- I love that sentence.The fire stuttered even as he nudged it with the poker.
- recasting: had only thickened and hardened since he left it.where the snowstorm had only thickened and hardened since he had left it
His old ship, Inflexible, that had me a laugh.
- Possibly: A pause, and then silence.A pause, and a silence.
- recasting to either: the black ink, and then sudden realisation. or the black ink, the sudden realisation.The familiar spirally writing, the black ink and the sudden realisation.
- ick, bad wording, get rid of the ness. If I come up with something better, I'll send a line.contrariness
- So true, so true.He was quite junior for a Lieutenant and didn’t expect to hold much seniority upon the Pegasus. That was how it always had been. How it always was. You might put your life on the line and die for His Majesty, but in the end you were just part of a process; a slow process, determined by time and luck, for if other officers didn’t die or change ships you were destined for little.
- one less and would be nice: white powder melting slowly, stubbornly on the streets...The storm from last night had finally calmed and left a blanket of white powder melting slowly and stubbornly on the streets and seafront.
- The And at the beginning is superfluous. Nice little tidbit about the father.And where his father, over ten years ago, had left for America and never returned.
- Isn't that supposed to be - To hell or high water...? Hell or high waiter, kind of an interesting thought...To hell or high waiter, or wherever the sea would take him.
I think I caught everything that stood out. Another general nitpick, you seem to not have spaces between the names, ie. Mrs.Donovan should be Mrs. Donovan. Just a note.
I am super excited about the piece, and can't wait to see what happens to Robert, although I've gleemed some from your other short.
About the funeral, tis plausible it took 5 months. What with paperwork, pay and the like.
Totally with Crysi, I'll be in that line right behind her.
I hope the blue's not to hard to read.
Ciao CL.
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