Published May 9, 2007
This was a assignment. Enjoy
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When I quickly look around my school desk, the first thing that catches my eye is the behemoth bulletin board. With all my story plots and character names pinned proudly up. Maybe the reason I see so clearly is, because it looms right above my head. Right out of my reach, it dangles on a single nail. Swaying at a snails pace in the slight breeze of the air-conditioning. The books on my desk raise little attention. Just enough brilliance to catch me during my observation of the area. Standing motionless, their titles shine plainly on their mute covers. Most of them are about writing, my newest hobby. The small, chocolate stuffed bunny is also in my sight. Sitting as stationary as the books close by. It gaze doesn't stray, looking blindly straight ahead. The immense, black C.D. holder stands tall at the edge of the desk. Tons of C.D.s are stacked in three lines. Perfectly organized, ready to be used. And my old, gray calculator is blank. The pens lay scattered on my desk. Their colors are of the rainbow. They do not move. Like many other objects on my desk, the action "movement" is very rare.
I smell nothing in this musty part of the house. Except from the teapot, that every once in a while spews the incense of the flavor of the tea. But noise thrives. A song that sounds like Gregorian Chants, play continuously on my computer. And the occasional voices of my brother's video game echoes in the background. The none stop clicking of his mouse rings in my ear. Frequent taps of my mom's keyboarded, also enters the symphony of noise.
Half my life has been spent in this basement where my school desk stands. With all its sights, sounds, and smells.
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Real, quick. This is no ordenary school room. I am homeschooled. And my sclass room is the basement. Just wanted to point that out.
Other then that, thanks.
-- M.B.Author
Disclaimer: this is only a critique--you take from it what is useful and ignore what is not. It's my opinion, and while I'm an experienced critiquer, reader, and writer, I'm not a professional (yet *crosses fingers*) and I'm not God, so my opinion is not always right. I hope you find something useful in this critique!
It's in a basement? Why is it a school desk, then? Personally I don't really see what the point of this piece is at the moment. I think you're trying to show your environment, but I think it could do with being a little more personal, maybe? If it was about your experiences of the items/places, it'd be unique. Just a suggestion. Good luck with this ...
You REALLY need to learn to proofread before you post. There were some simple, yet glaring errors in this. Simple grammatic slips, a missing word or two, but they make a big difference when reading.
non-fiction?
Well, this seems more like Other-prose to me.
There wasn't a storyline.
Also, it might've been the assignment, but your opening line is glaringly straigtforward.
And how can the bulletin board, if it's as huge as you claim, possibly move simply because of AC exhaust? That bit rather confused me
Neat! I really like it, it has really good discriptions.
Hm...only one criquite? Well, thanks Meeves, it was encouraging.
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-- M.B.Author
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We had to do something like this in my creative writing class!
its simple but cute? It greats a great image of your desk and the surrondings, well done!
I like this
Meevs
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