TheTrinary
Hi, I'm Stephen
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RATING: Would not Keep ReadingI've been curious what other's have thought of my writing style in general. With the release of my first actual book going on, now would be a perfect time to ask for feedback when I don't have any minions to do it for me. Definitely not trying to procrastinate editing chapter 3.
I come from a background of roleplaying for 10 whole years with different people and smut is my comfort zone so this type of story is a little different for me. The prologue was an idea I had for a while, taking a scene and adding the draw of more for the chapters after. Not giving anything away but also making it fun for the reader to see engagements between different characters that they could and frankly should get attached too.
Without further ado, this is the prologue for my chapter. Curious what you end up writing.
Fresh Hell - Chapter 0 (Prologue) | Scribble Hub
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I'm having a lot of issues with what amounts to a start: The wind playfully caressed the monolithic trees. Green distinctly lacking as the colors of autumn took over. Mountains always a thing of beauty.
1) What is a monolithic tree? Maybe a Boabab in winter. Otherwise, trees have lees and branches and sticky outy bits. Trees are antithetical to monolithic. This is doubly probalamtic with the sudden shift to more purple prose and phrases like the ' caressessing'.
2) The talk about autumn is bizarre. Firstly, you have the sentence invertered from active to passive. It isn't autumn marching over the summer green, it's just 'green lacking'. And the real issue is that you started us off with that. . . 1st person narration bit by talking about a beach in summer. The first bit of actual text directly contradicts what little set up you snuck in at the start.
3) Once again. Mountain and beaches. Your establishment of where we are at is confused and contradictory; it's summer, it's fall, it's a beach with trees in the mountins.
“Hah…” With a sigh that carried weights innumerable, I pulled my scarf up a bit higher while reading through the opening of the story again.
Purple prose. Sigh with innumerable weight is laughable. If you want an explanation, hyperbolic emotional descriptions are a staple of comedy; you would never sincerely overplay a serious emotion. Not only that, but the Yoda speech just points a big red arrow at the choice and forces the reader to really engage with the language. Innumerable weights would at least remove some of the distraction.
At this point, I guess we have to assume that those opening verses were from the book the character is reading? To be clear, I haven't tee'd you up a "gotcha" moment. Books are read linearly. Your reader being confused on the first sentence is a problem that can't be fixed retroactively (except in some very, very clever cases of writing by burying the lead)
Writing had been my medium of choice after the therapy. A year had passed since Dad’s death. Cancer… a cruel thing really.
I've got nothing against this first sentnece. It's a good sentence and conveys good information.
The flow is a little weird on this second sentence. It reads like you had two disperate ideas on how to structure this paragraph. Really it should be "therapy, and a year had passed. . . ."
Because that final sentence fragment is not good. Theoretically, this kind of motiff can work in terms of the flow of prose but not when you have to disrupt the flow to achieve it. The MUCH BIGGER ISSUE is the extremely juvenile and immature way you're using language and emotion here. I'm going to assume this is an ESL issue, but this callous, emotionaless attempt at disucssing their father's death reads like sarcasm. No human being could ever think or utter those words and not be facicious.
OVERALL
Focus on word choice. Really focus on word choice.