Hiya again RandomTalks!
I thought this chapter developed both characters pretty well. The story is still keeping a slow, steady pace, which gives me the impression that something new is about to happen. I like that the boy is starting to know the old man a little more and their conversations are taking a different direction.
Characters
Sure, he had already admitted to himself that there was something about this lake, something that silenced all the other noises in his world until there was only that one voice in his head that he had only recently been acquainted with.
The boy seems to be having a bit of a dramatic monologue to himself here. It did make me smile a little, though I’m not sure if that was the intention.
But after hours of merely existing in his house among all the noise and the mess, coming back to the lake was like a welcome change, a breath of fresh air he wasn't used to having. It wasn't a choice.
I didn’t quite understand why him returning to the lake “wasn’t a choice” based on just these lines alone. Is it that the lake compelled him or the “breath of fresh air” attracted him so much that he just had to go?
And since he was already there, he would rather not sit in silence, as refreshing as that might be.
This line made me wonder what motivates him to keep asking the old man questions, if he enjoyed the silence so much. Curiosity?
I enjoyed reading the boy’s realisation that he likes being ‘the best’ at everything and how that links his comment to the old man to his video games and the situation at his home. It was an interesting, deeper look into his character and was satisfying to see. The way his character develops, being able not to be the centre of attention while he was talking to the old man at the end was also satisfying.
The old man seems largely the same, though the fact he was in a war was something I had not expected. One thing that was different was that his earlier hesitancy and melancholy I picked up was expanded on with his comment: “I wished that same applied for my life”. I’m curious to see where that will lead.
Plot
There seems to be a conflict introduced here between being satisfied with the present and pursuing things for the future. I thought it was pretty interesting, although it’s a bit difficult I’d imagine to explore such themes only through dialogue alone.
Some questions I’m left with reading this chapter are: what experiences did the old man have that gave him his view on life? How will hearing about these affect the boy?
Setting
Now that a war has been mentioned, the setting seems to have more of a specific time and place. Since this is categorised under ‘Realistic’, I wonder if a specific armed conflict will be referenced, or if it will be vague as to what war the old man was fighting in.
As for the lake, I’m happy we got to see a bit of change in the setting at the end, where there is a glimpse of what it looks like at night time (namely, there being visible stars).
Style
He did not want to think about what he was doing there because after the confusing thoughts that had bade him to bed last night, he didn't think he would return to the source of it all. Back to the lake, back to the old man. But here he was anyways.
^ I really like how this was written. I enjoyed reading it, and felt that it had a nice rhythm and the right amount of intensity in describing how mysterious the boy finds the lake and the man and yet how curious he is to find out more, despite not wanting to admit it.
I found it a bit hard to understand the boy’s thought process in the next few paragraphs. Sometimes he seems to switch from one thing to another and then refer to the first thing again, like in:
The voice that questioned, that challenged and that sometimes took on the scratchy low one of the old man. Out in the real world, he would never get used to it, but here, in the shrouded safety and silence of the lake, he would let it take over.
All the bolded text refers to the same thing, the ‘voice’ in the boy’s head, but a bunch of different descriptions are applied to it, with a lot of references to other things like “the real world” and “the lake” inserted in between.
But the boy was there and he listened. He laughed when he told him about rainy nights spent in tents and grew quiet when he talked about men lost in battle, but he listened all the same and decided that he quite liked this - he liked not being the center of everything for a moment and just sitting in a corner...and listening.
When reading this paragraph, I could really imagine the quiet atmosphere of the long conversation they have. Even though it condenses a lot of dialogue that may have revealed interesting information, it’s a very poetic piece of prose, I find. I like the pause before “and listening” because it seems to convey how the boy is experiencing a conversation like this as something new in his life.
That's all
Hopefully some of these comments are helpful to you. Keep writing! <3
Cheers,
-Lim
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