Hood

by Zackymas

Published September 30, 2016

E - Everyone

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An arrow flew down as a hunting falcon. The horses yanked and stretched as the sudden apparition of this wood and iron ornament pierced the ground in front of them. In result, the carriage they drove met an unexpected stop. Everything went silent, as if wildlife had altogether decided it was time to got to sleep even though it was plain morning.

The carriage driver twirled from side to side of his seat, sweat dripping down his cheeks. His hand went for the bolt action pistol on his side. His mouth started twitching when realised it was not there. He looked everywhere, scanning the environment. Thinking, but not doing it at the same time. His primal instincts told him to take a horse off and ride the hell out of there until there was no ground to ride on. But he didn’t. He had a job, a work, a contract.

“Are we there yet?” A voice came from inside the carriage. It was rusty, almost as if a lion’s roaring had been recorded and played backwards. The driver almost jumped off of the carriage the moment he heard his contractor speak.

“N-no, sir.” The driver said. He held tight on the horses’ leash. He waved it as hard as he could in hopes the animals would respond to his action and part like the wind, but in the moment the leather strip waved back down, a glint of light shined in the driver’s eyes, he was confused. Perhaps it was just some water on the ground reflecting sunlight. That he thought until he saw leash had been cut, and there was a cold piece of steel pressed against his neck. He did not dare turn his head to look at his captor, or captors.

He tried to form words, but it was of no use, only senseless babble came out of his mouth. One can’t blame him, for that same babble is what wandered his mind. Tears slowly dripped down his eyes. The gusts of wind made them so much more cold than he had ever felt before. “Whats gon be of maself?” He thought again and again, until that voice sounded a second time.

“Why. Are we not. Moving?!” There was so much anger in his voice, fellow driver didn’t even need to hear it to know if these thugs didn’t end him his boss would. “Heyo, you better calm a little bit, fellow.” The driver’s eyes widened as he heard it. It was soft, it wasn’t threatening, it was a voice to the ear as silk to the touch, almost like a bard’s sweet compliments to the ladies. What was it with this man? Just the sound of his voice made the driver feel so calm. He wasn’t sweating anymore, and it looked like he could articulate words again.

The driver turned his head. He looked at the man holding the dagger. He wasn’t hiding his face behind a mask or anything. Limp black hair, not long, but just enough to be combed, his eyes the same tone, yet, different from other black eyes, his were deep and clear, almost like a manantial during nighttime, his skin hardened by life, but not dirty and without a single crust, he was a good looking man. The driver didn’t stare him death in the eye as some would. Instead, he just asked “you gon kill me boy?”

“Holy foxes of the forest why would I do that?” The boy chuckled, then grinned. “Now if you excuse me,” he took the blade off of the driver’s neck and walked towards the carriage door. The driver could just listen. “What the-” he heard his employer, before the speech being cut by what the driver identified as either a very hard fist, or a mace so blunt and heavy it’d take a behemoth to carry. He went for the former.

Silence. That’s all he could hear until the boy stepped off the carriage, with a bag full of what he presumed was gold and jewels. “Thanks for your time sir,” the boy let a few gems slip onto the driver’s seat, for that’s part of what he does.

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Charm
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Charm wrote a review Review · Oct 1, 2016

Hey, it's marmalade! Here to review your short story!

First, let's do the Grammar!

Everything went silent, as if wildlife had altogether decided it was time to got to sleep even though it was plain morning.

Everything went silent (no comma) as if wildlife had altogether decided it was time to got to sleep even though it was plain morning.

His mouth started twitching when realised it was not there.

His mouth started twitching when realized it was not there.

He did not dare turn his head to look at his captor, or captors.

He did not dare turn his head to look at his captor (no comma) or captors.

He thought again and again, until that voice sounded a second time.

He thought again and again (no comma) until that voice sounded a second time.

There was so much anger in his voice, fellow driver

There was so much anger in his voice, the/a fellow driver

almost like a manantial during nighttime

(don't really know what you are trying to say here but 'manantial' is spelt incorrect)

Instead, he just asked “you gon kill me boy?”

Instead, he just asked, “you gon kill me, boy?”

Now what I thought of the story:

I really like Robin Hood and I really liked this story you write. I don't have much to say on the story other than I really liked it!

Definitely keep writing!
marmalade

Thanks there :D

Oh sorry but this will be a nitpick with your correction. Both 'realise' and 'realize' are correct. They are different spellings of the same word that vary depending on your area (Like color and colour). In the USA and North America the preferred spelling is 'realize,' and in areas out of NA is 'realise.' I live in Dominican Republic folk ^-^

Charm replied · Oct 2, 2016

Oh sorry! Didn't know that was a thing xD

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Sujana wrote a review Review · Oct 1, 2016

Aren't lovable rogues the best type of heroes? All of the goodness of the knight in shining armor, without any of the heavy responsibilities and loyalties to questionable figures of authority. With that being said, even I must admit I'm starting to get tired of this trope. It's the lack of responsibility that does it in for me. He's not like your boring, everyday hero! He's a bad boy! Oh, but that doesn't mean he's, like, morally ambiguous, nor does it mean that any of his actions create so much conflict that you might as well say he's his own villain. Nah, that would make him an interesting character. He has the exact same morality of the ordinary hero, except he does it in a supposedly more interesting way.

Now, with that being said, this isn't a criticism of your work. It's more a criticism of the trope itself, and the pitfalls associated with it--you can't make an infallible main character. Their flaws must actually be relevant flaws and their strengths can't be too overpowered, otherwise they'll seem a bit too perfect (unless, of course, they have another character to balance it out; see the contrast between Batman and Superman). Often authors forget this when it comes to Robin Hood types, because they think being a thief is flaw enough. But no. In this case, being a thief is a strength because nothing serious ever comes of it. Being a bit too overconfident and challenging the biggest man in the bar to a fight is a flaw, but only if you get pummeled afterwards. There are, of course, instances when "perfect flaws" actually work out, but in this case I think you have to be careful when handling that.

Now, with that out of the way. Some notes on your work.

The Beginning

This was quite sparing as a short story, with the sort of ending that makes it feel like a novel chapter, but at the same time satisfying enough for the reader not to ask "What? That's it?" The introduction, though, I felt was off. You started by describing an arrow like a falcon, or an arrow as a falcon? * An interesting comparison, but I think it's a bit ineptly phrased. Something along the lines of "An arrow flew down as swiftly as a hunting falcon" or something of the like. Add an adjective in there, it'll do you some good.

The description of said arrow, as well, was a bit weird. Are you describing it from the horse's perspective? Is that why you felt it necessary to describe it as "the sudden apparition of this wood and iron ornament"? I mean, it's interesting. It's ambitious. It just doesn't fit all that well with the relatively plain language of the text. "The sudden apparition of wood and iron" might work better, but honestly I'd stick with "The horses yanked and stretched as it pierced the ground in front of them." Keep it simple.

Main Criticisms

Besides the stuff I mentioned before:

-Technology and time here feels inconsistent. While you might be using an alternative universe version of Robin Hood, I also noticed how you described things by comparing them to modern technology ** even though the characters are still driving with a carriage, and gems and gold are still used as currency. Also, disregarding that, you also use inconsistent weaponry from those times--correct me if I'm wrong, but maybe the driver couldn't find his bolt action pistol because those weren't invented until 1824, whilst Robin Hood occurred somewhere in the 15th century? I'm no weapons expert, of course. I might be wrong. It would definitely change my view of those times. Still, it all just doesn't sit well with me.

-Like Silv said, there were some parts that seemed clustered together. In particular, I didn't like the description of Robin Hood *** and would prefer it if you took a bit of a pause every now and then.

-The pause thing goes for the dialogue, too. "Thanks for your time sir" is completely different from "Thanks for your time, sir." "Now if you excuse me" sounds different from "Now, if you excuse me." The coma adds more humanity to the dialogue. It flows better in the readers head, and it makes it seem like the author is putting more effort into his words than usual.

Main Praises

-While I'll object to some of your comparisons, I do like a good lot of them. "It was soft, it wasn’t threatening,// it was a voice to the ear as silk to the touch, almost like a bard’s sweet compliments to the ladies." is an example. I'd prefer it if you put a period instead of a coma where // is, but that's just personal preference. The description itself is fitting for the times.

The Highlights

-"An arrow flew down as a hunting falcon." *

Again, as I mentioned. "An arrow flew down as swiftly as a hunting falcon" looks better.

-"as if wildlife had altogether decided it was time to got to sleep even though it was plain morning."

Get, not got.

-"His mouth started twitching when (???) realised it was not there. "

(???): put a 'he' here.

-"It was rusty, almost as if a lion’s roaring had been recorded and played backwards." **

This was the thing I mentioned before. Even though the main characters aren't thinking this, it doesn't feel right to mention modern technology like recorders in a story that looks medieval. It breaks the immersion a bit, and reminds the reader that they're still living in the modern century, when what you're trying to do is convince them for a couple hundred words that they're in another world.

-"That (???) he thought until he saw leash had been cut"

Put a 'was what' where (???) is.

-"Tears slowly dripped down his eyes. The gusts of wind made them so much more cold than he had ever felt before."

Bolded: Weird phrasing. Just say 'colder', it's simpler and doesn't make you look like you're trying to add to your word count.

Italicized: I don't think this part was really necessary. It just disrupts the flow of the sentence, at least to me. "The gusts of wind made them colder than they were supposed to be." Might be a good replacement (?). In any case, it just doesn't sit well with me.

-"There was so much anger in his voice, fellow driver didn’t even need to hear it to know if these thugs didn’t end him his boss would."

There's a lot funky with this sentence, so I'll just rephrase it the way I think it ought to be: "There was so much anger in his voice, the driver didn't even need to hear it to recognize the trouble he was in. If these thugs didn't end him, his boss would."

-"Limp black hair, not long, but just enough to be combed, his eyes the same tone, yet, different from other black eyes, his were deep and clear, almost like a manantial during nighttime, his skin hardened by life, but not dirty and without a single crust, he was a good looking man."***

Again, to rephrase: "Limp black hair; not long, but just enough to be combed. His eyes were similarly dark. Yet, unlike other black eyes, his were deep and clear, like a manantial during nighttime. His skin was hardened by life, but not dirty and without a single crust. He was a good-looking man."

Also, this sentence in particular highlights the problem I addressed in my introduction. He has black eyes like normal people, but they're different. He's hardened by life, but he's not dirty. It all feels like its just taking the middle ground, having its cake and eating it too. Unless that cake is poisonous, that's generally looked down upon. If you were to say, instead, "His skin was hardened by life, dirty and red in places, but it didn't detract from the intensity of his eyes," that might've been more forgivable. It feels more real, as its an acknowledgment that the character actually is affected by the world around him.

And that's it for now. Nice job. Hope I helped with some things.

--Elliot.

Hey there and thanks for the extensive review :D I definitely wouldn't have noted how flawed this is on my own so thank you :)

Regarding the gun, I was actually referring to matchlock/flintlock guns, but I didn't actually know the term until now (english is my second language). Also, with the recorded voice thingy, I was well aware it didn't fit; I just didn't know any other way to word it.

As I told TheSilverFox, I still have a lot of problems with commas and semicolons ^-^

Sujana replied · Oct 2, 2016

An author will always have their flaws--it's a sign that their human. How they react to it proves whether or not they're a good one.

I actually don't know if flintlocks existed back then either, I'd have to search through the webs again to check. And if it's any consolation, backwards lion roar is an interesting way to describe such a sound.

If you need help with commas and semicolons, its a good idea to a) read a lot (it fixes most problems new authors have with grammar and voice and the such), or b) listen to pauses in everyday conversations. Those pauses usually involve commas. I find that learning how to read speech (the text with // and / as pauses) is a good idea of how to get that voice in your head, but that's just my opinion.

Oh and by the way, this is a Robin Hood-esque, not a Robin Hood story. I never thought about doing it in Robin Hood times, but around the 1400s~ because this character isn't THE Robin Hood, but a guy that steals from the rich to help the poor.

Oh and by the way, this is a Robin Hood-esque, not a Robin Hood story. I never thought about doing it in Robin Hood times, but around the 1400s~ because this character isn't THE Robin Hood, but a guy that steals from the rich to help the poor.

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JustinTheAuthor commented Comment · Sep 30, 2016

Man, this is amazing. I love how you used such descriptive words and plenty of detail. I love the idea of this and I hope you continue writing more work like this. Thank you for writing this thrilling piece of work. It really caught my eye and I know that this was your very first poem of this genre, but it is as if it was written by a professional. I fell like I am reading an actual authors work.

Thank for your kind words ^-^ Also I notice you are new to the site, welcome and I hope you enjoy your stay here :D

PD: I'm going to nitpick here. It's prose not a poem ^-^

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Snehaaneginhal commented Comment · Sep 30, 2016

Robin Hood stories are good and gripping till the end, and this piece of work did the same.
This was good :)

Thanks for your kind words :)

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TheSilverFox wrote a review Review · Sep 30, 2016

Hey, Zackymas! Robin Hood is an ancient story, and interpreted countless times since it came out, but, as far as that goes, this didn't turn out half bad. Nicely done! The descriptions of this story are rich and diverse, and your sense of comparisons and figurative language is nice. I love how you build the scene in question through your sense of narrative and characters. Everything is clear and vivid here, from the quietened wildlife to the panic of the driver as he faces what he assumes is oncoming mortality (which turned out to be a dramatic and well-written component of the story), and I can envision everything that's going on. The driver, in particular, came across as a complex character, given his motivations and concerns while having to deal with a frustrating job. And then, of course, he thinks he's going to die, which was something you covered particularly well, such as when it came to his panic and then his dissipating concern. Personally, it would've been interesting to see the personality of the man in the carriage, as the few descriptions that you did provide - their anger and voice - made me incredibly curious as to their identity. Nevertheless, I was quite pleased to see this antagonist, though I knew not their intents or motives, beaten by the protagonist, who came across as a quirky and complex individual.

On the other hand, I must admit that this story did have its flaws. I wouldn't exactly describe an arrow as an ornament, for instance. Too, I'm surprised the man didn't go faster and try to escape, although the person in the carriage probably would've thrown a fit or something. Or perhaps not, given that the person was upset that they had stopped. There were also a few points in the story in which the narrative was interrupted or became choppy. In general, you seemed to struggle with sentence composition. Mainly, as it applies to breaking apart different ideas. Mostly, you did fine, but I had trouble with "but in the moment the leather strip waved back down, a glint of light shined in the driver’s eyes, he was confused." That last part should be its own sentence, as it can stand as its own sentence, or perhaps be separated from the rest of the sentence with a semicolon. Either way, as a fully-functioning independent clause, it should not be separated by simply a comma. Either a comma and a subjunctive conjunction (and, or, but, yet...) would do. On another note, "There was so much anger in his voice, fellow driver..." was also a little odd, as I can only identify a single driver. I guess my greatest complaint had to be the description of the Robin Hood-esque character, because wow, that was loooong. You jumped between different descriptions of his appearance that probably could've stood as sentences on their own (like how his eyes look, and his skin, and so forth), and that made up most of the paragraph. I'd definitely suggest breaking that up so it comes across as less excessively choppy. Also, this guy clearly has seen and done a lot, so why is he referred to as a kid?

Yet, all in all, this turned out to be a solid story. Nice job! It was a nicely written piece, and the way you conveyed the setting and environment was fantastic. I like the quirkiness of the story as the Hood guy comes into play ("Holy foxes of the forest" is stuck in my mind for some reason now. XD), as you manage to incorporate a dashing individual while maintaining the seriousness of the story. The end was also fantastic, and a nice conclusion to the story. In conclusion, great job! Thanks for publishing this piece!

Heyo there and thanks for the early review (if that makes sense~) :D

Well yeah even as I wrote it there were some parts I felt didn't sit right (like the ornament thingy), but as this was just practice and more of a for-fun thingy I did I didn't want to sit and edit it (but I like getting feedback and using it to improve so I posted it here regardless). Oh and about he going faster, the horses stopped by themselves when the arrow was shot. That sort of surprise events usually provoke animals (of most species) to come to a stop. When the driver tried to get them to do as you say, then we know what happens.

Totally agree on how that part feels tacky and out of place. I still have a lot of problems using semicolons, and getting rid of commas is something I have to work on (should you see my past works, you'll notice there's at least twice more sentences here).

In the fellow driver part I was talking about the same driver, just used the 'fellow' as an adjective. Though I see that wasn't a good decision.

The part about the description I don't really get it. It's long, unforgiving, and breaks the pace. I understand that. What I don't understand is what you mean when you say "You jumped between different descriptions of his appearance that probably could've stood as sentences on their own." I'd really appreciate it if you could reword that :)

As to why is he referred as 'boy,' even though it was written in third person, we can see the driver's emotions and thoughts were the main focus. So to the eyes of the driver, a man as old as an oak tree, this is just a kid. I pictured this 'Robin' being around 22~26 years old. The driver is nowhere below 60. (Please take in consideration that in this medieval setting, as it is usually portrayed to the popular media, a man 60 years old is still strong and fit as a bull).



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