tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post7534952628486621699..comments2024-03-26T18:28:06.391-04:00Comments on Evil Editor: New Beginning 297Evil Editorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03879826770199639420noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-58705598600919697412007-06-20T17:03:00.000-04:002007-06-20T17:03:00.000-04:00i was really confused as to who was saying what un...i was really confused as to who was saying what until i read Dave's idea. thanks dave! i agree with his:<BR/><BR/><I>Why not use something more direct: <BR/>When Rebecca didn't come to the door, Tabitha looked through a crack in the curtains on the front window. The table Rebecca always bragged about buying in France lay on its side, her precious crystal vase shattered beneath it, and Rebecca lay next to both objects, blood pooling around her head.<BR/>"Is she coming?" Anna asked, <BR/>"No, call 911." Tabitha said, trying the front door. It was unlocked. Rebecca never left it unlocked...</I>Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17574482298403709795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-20953918358496464262007-06-20T10:20:00.000-04:002007-06-20T10:20:00.000-04:00Ditto what Beth said. I liked this opening, and m...Ditto what Beth said. I liked this opening, and minor tweaking seems to be all that it needs. The first sentence is a bit passive, but that seems to be okay. A lot of works begin with a wide focus in an omniscient or passive voice and immediately zoom onto the pov character. It helps set the scene in a way that is perfectly acceptable in current literature (IMO anyhow).writtenwyrddhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02280711822302493122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-3319944876993132812007-06-20T08:45:00.000-04:002007-06-20T08:45:00.000-04:00Three dead bodies seems a lot to me, depending of ...Three dead bodies seems a lot to me, depending of course on what Tabitha does for a living, or, I suppose if she's accustomed to open-casket funerals. Paired with "only", it feels wrong.nonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00415222406280230021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-35690974023976261812007-06-20T08:26:00.000-04:002007-06-20T08:26:00.000-04:00Well, shoot, Beth. Get here first and just say eve...<I>Well, shoot, Beth. Get here first and just say everything that needs saying, and leave nothing for the rest of us to do but twiddle our thumbs.</I><BR/><BR/>Think of all the typing I saved you...Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08504439129670380071noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-52227752558566963982007-06-20T08:09:00.000-04:002007-06-20T08:09:00.000-04:00"I... I don't know. This is too horrible... It's--..."I... I don't know. This is too horrible... It's-- Wait! Next door. We can borrow Jessica's bowl instead!" <BR/><BR/>That was a great line in one of the unchosen continuations. Good job Kofi Anon...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-57799332159863313992007-06-20T08:07:00.000-04:002007-06-20T08:07:00.000-04:00Why is Tabitha shifting from foot to foot? Does s...Why is Tabitha shifting from foot to foot? Does she need to go to the bathroom? It doesn't fit the situation (to me). It seems like something one does when nervous, not freaked out over a dead body.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-60025973427485479442007-06-20T01:30:00.000-04:002007-06-20T01:30:00.000-04:00I think that this: "Until she looked through Rebec...I think that this: <I><BR/>"Until she looked through Rebecca's front window, Tabitha had only seen three dead bodies in her life. Shifting from foot to foot, she struggled to get a better view through the crack in the curtains."</I><BR/><BR/>is too passive an opening sentence. Not passive in tense, but passive in action. <BR/><BR/>Why not use something more direct: <BR/><I>When Rebecca didn't come to the door, Tabitha looked through a crack in the curtains on the front window. The table Rebecca always bragged about buying in France lay on its side, her precious crystal vase shattered beneath it, and Rebecca lay next to both objects, blood pooling around her head.<BR/>"Is she coming?" Anna asked, <BR/>"No, call 911." Tabitha said, trying the front door. It was unlocked. Rebecca never left it unlocked...<BR/>...</I>Dave Fragmentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17985158361431606939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-39399492626645030232007-06-19T23:59:00.000-04:002007-06-19T23:59:00.000-04:00Ooh, lots of continuations. I have to say I'm part...Ooh, lots of continuations. I have to say I'm partial to the first anonymous' contribution.<BR/><BR/>Well, shoot, Beth. Get here first and just say everything that needs saying, and leave nothing for the rest of us to do but twiddle our thumbs. *twiddle. twiddle.* <BR/><BR/>But that's good news for you, HW! Just a little spit and polish and you'll pass the agents' first-page test with ease. Good job!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-51446876595616315342007-06-19T22:48:00.000-04:002007-06-19T22:48:00.000-04:00Good opening. This moves, it's tense, and it draws...Good opening. This moves, it's tense, and it draws us right along. <BR/><BR/>My only suggestions are of the tweaking variety. First, attribute the disembodied dialogue. Untagged dialogue is fine when the reader already knows who the speaker is, but in this case, we have no idea who is speaking to Tabitha. There's no reason not to write something like:<BR/><BR/>"Is she coming?" Anna called out.<BR/><BR/>And again later--<BR/><BR/>"Tabitha?" Anna whispered.<BR/><BR/>--or something similar. In that second instance, I initially thought someone in the house was speaking to Tabitha. <BR/><BR/>Next, watch out for redundancies. For instance, you don't need both "turning her head" and "Tabitha called over shoulder." One of those is sufficient. In another place, she takes several steps past the unlocked door and then you tack on "and into the house." That's already obvious.<BR/><BR/>Also, if you start a paragraph with a character identified by personal pronoun ("Not waiting for a reply, she tried...), don't switch to her name in the next sentence, not unless it's needed for clarity. Better to lead off with the name, then use personal pronouns whenever possible thereafter. This may seem like a non-issue, but it makes a big difference in smoothness and in POV immersion.<BR/><BR/>Last thing. Anna says the emergency units will arrive in three minutes, but it appears there's some serious time compression in that final paragraph. Anna notices the body, Tabitha kneels, takes one look, dashes outside to throw up just as the sirens get going. That didn't take anywhere close to three minutes. <BR/><BR/>But all in all, this is very promising. Just needs a little editing.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08504439129670380071noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26791026.post-40960902621390106692007-06-19T18:55:00.000-04:002007-06-19T18:55:00.000-04:00Unchosen Continuations:Anna gently held Tabitha's ...Unchosen Continuations:<BR/><BR/><BR/>Anna gently held Tabitha's shoulders while she retched. "What... What are we going to do?"<BR/><BR/>Tabitha took a deep breath then wiped her mouth with her visibly shaken hand. "I... I don't know. This is too horrible... It's-- Wait! Next door. We can borrow Jessica's bowl instead!" <BR/><BR/>--Anonymous<BR/><BR/><BR/>"They ate the shrimp salad, too, didn't they?" <BR/><BR/>Tabitha spat, trying to get the awful taste from her mouth. She nodded. <BR/><BR/>Anna snickered. "You're in so much trouble--"<BR/><BR/>"Am not!"<BR/><BR/>"Are too!"<BR/><BR/>"I told you to put the food with the mayo in the cooler."<BR/><BR/>"Well, you're the one who took credit for the salad with the judging committee. What's that blue ribbon worth now, huh?" <BR/><BR/>--writtenwyrdd<BR/><BR/><BR/>“Oh, Yuck!” Anna said, standing next to Tabitha. “What have you been eating lately?”<BR/><BR/>Tabitha wiped her wrist across her mouth, the image of Rebecca’s faceless skull burning across her synapses. Tabitha couldn’t understand why she kept seeing people in her dreams, only to find them dead in real life a few days later. She was only eight and this was her fourth body in three months. Was it a sixth sense, or was it because she went around snooping in other people’s business, looking in their windows? Or were her dreams merely a product of bad pizza and rank burritos and the deaths nothing more than freaky coincidences? She felt another surge from her stomach, but swallowed it back.<BR/><BR/>“Are you okay, Tabitha?” Anna asked. “You don’t look so good.” <BR/><BR/>Last night she dreamed of Anna, and the chief of police and his deputy, Marvin, in some kind of Kafkaesque orgy. But that was just a silly dream. Wasn’t it? <BR/><BR/>“You haven’t dreamed about me, have you, Tabby?” Anna asked, her expression darkening.<BR/><BR/>“Uh…I…,” Tabitha tried to explain. The sheriff’s squad car raced in at the same moment Anna was backing away from Tabitha. The car slammed Anna into the side of the house and all three of them—the sheriff, deputy Marvin, and Anna—were killed instantly.<BR/><BR/>If this keeps up, Tabitha thought, I’ll need a calculator to keep track of all the bodies. <BR/><BR/>--circus boy<BR/><BR/><BR/>Something red caught her eye and she looked to her right. Before she did that, she had only seen zero disembodied hands in her life. <BR/><BR/>Still, there was something odd about this one. Pinching one of the fingers, she held it up. <BR/><BR/>It had been chewed on. Just like Rebecca's neck.<BR/><BR/>"What is it?" Anna asked. <BR/><BR/>Just then, a dull moan blew out from inside the house. Anna turned and looked inside. Her face lit up.<BR/><BR/>"Ohmigawd!" she said. "Rebecca, you totally got us."<BR/><BR/>Tabitha dropped the hand and stood up. She looked down the street, gazed at the front lawns and spotted the first, second and third dead bodies she had seen in her life.<BR/><BR/>"Anna," she said slowly. "Are you sure there's a second Halloween in November?" <BR/><BR/>--merper<BR/><BR/><BR/>Anna stopped short as Tabitha said, “Don’t go in.” Tabith wiped her mouth and coughed to try and sooth the stinging in her throat. “It’s a mess in there. You can barely tell it’s -- it was -- her…”<BR/><BR/>“What are we going to do?”<BR/><BR/>“Say nothing. We’re in this together. All right, it was me who bought the Space Dust but it was you that told her to wash it down with Pepsi…” <BR/><BR/>--Anonymous<BR/><BR/><BR/>The paramedics arrived shortly after. The tall, skinny one took one look at Rebecca and shook his head.<BR/><BR/>"Another Mary Kay victim," he muttered to his partner. "The blue eye shadow--it gets 'em every time." <BR/><BR/>--Marissa DoyleEvil Editorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03879826770199639420noreply@blogger.com