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I just started writing this this afternoon .I posted this earlier but i didn't get a good response, I tweaked it a little, but I really just want to know how it sounds. Thanks!!
Preface
I looked out at the grueling line of hungry men that sat around the stage. My heart was pounding against my chest and heat rose to my face flushing my skin red. My hands were shaking and becoming hot and clammy. Beads of sweat began to dance around my hairline. I waited nervously behind the half wall- that sheltered me from the army of drooling men that waited for the newcomer to grace their presence. Two songs was all it was, I can do it I thought to myself. For Christ sake they have nude ballets in New York. It’s just another form of art. I was trying to convince myself that what I was about to do was not morally wrong. Then it began. The D.J came over the microphone and his voice rang through my ears. “ Now gentlemen we have a special treat for you tonight” my heart sank into the pit of my stomach, and a burning sensation ripped through my throat “ All the way from Catalina Island, California- auditioning for us tonight-let’s show her some southern hospitality -” he was saying in an unusually cool tone. “We bring you Carly.” The crowd began to whistle and holler, hands clapping in a simultaneously fashion.
Did he just say Catalina Island, California? I thought to myself as I froze stiff in my spot. What was this guy playing at. “All right fella‘s … she’s a little shy, and ohh man…I’m telling you ,” he let out a little laugh “ I’m looking at her right now, and trust me when I say her legs go on for miles.- I bring you CARLY !” I quickly snapped out of it when he practically yelled the name Carly. I looked back at the man sitting in the D.J booth, as he lipped ‘it’s ok’, to me and waved me eagerly onto the stage. I stepped onto the first step, my legs felt wobbly beneath me, even though I was wearing five inch stilettos, that didn’t seem to bother me. I was graceful to the point where I could jog in these babies and it would feel like running barefoot through the sand. Next step, my breathing became uneven, I felt like I was about to hyperventilate. I could not believe that I was about to do this, what in the hell was I thinking. One more step and I would be front and center, in front of about one hundred eye gawking men packing their manhood- about the size of a small infant -ready to burst through their pants. I made my way onto the last step, closed my eyes and took in a deep breath.
Music is my life~thank you for your answer...You had some great tips!
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- 1 decade agoFavorite Answer
Wow that was an exciting read. I actually felt as though I was able to feel exactly what that poor girl was experiencing. Nice work on applying detail as well as mood.
In order to help with your clip, I thought I'd edit a bit for your benefit.
Don't forget that when you're writing a story, you need to break it up into appropriate paragraphs whenever a new idea is introduced, or when dialogue is used. Without it, the reader may become overwhelmed or too intimidated to even begin at the first word.
Also, I would try experimenting a bit more with sentence structure. You're definitely on the right track : ]
As for your character, Carly, I really found her interesting. Although i'll give you an important tip on characterization. Dramatic characters tend to make the novel much more exciting and just...all around better. So make Carly's personality even more unique. I tried showing that through my editing by making her personality a bit more blunt and observant.
If you find yourself to be stuck on a character, try writing a small biography about them to help you get to know them better.
Loved it!
::Through a tiny rip in the faded, regal stage curtains, I peeked out at the dimly lit audience, taking immediate notice of their large numbers. Starved men, thick and thin, bald, graying or covered by cowboy hats, crowded the stage, eyeing their announcer with obvious annoyance and impatience. I took in a nervous gasp of air, hoping to calm my pounding heart, as well as my reddening, clammy face, and watched as my hands shook with fear while I attempted to wipe away my forehead's impressive collection of sweat beads.
I waited nervously behind the side curtain, grateful for its concealing properties. I was safe for now, out of sight from the gathered army of drooling and perverse dogs.
(i)Only two short songs…I can definitely do this,(/i) I thought halfheartedly to myself, attempting to bring the slaughtered confidence in my personality back to life.
(i)For Christ sake they have nude ballets in New York! It’s just another form of art…(/i)
I had just about reached the point of a successful convincing when suddenly it began…
"YOU THERE! Yea you… Oh do we have a TREAT for you TONIGHT!"
Someone whistled loudly, while a few handfuls of others responded with excited claps, hollers and shouted yea's.
I shuddered as I felt my confidence dissolve in seconds.
"Gentlemen! All the way from…err Catalina Island, California, auditioning for us in just a few moments…Let's show Carly some of our handsome, southern hospitality!"
The crowd crowed even more loudly. My stomach burned, and my pounding heart rose to my pale neck.
(i)Did he really just say Catalina Island, California?(/i) I glanced down at my trimmed, though certainly tanless legs. (i)Damnit…What was this guy playing at?(/i)
“All right fella‘s…y'all settle down a bit. Carly's a little shy so lets not scare her away." He paused for a moment while the crowd quieted down a bit, then he slowly turned his chiseled face and met with my widened blue eyes, while the microphone gradually met with his lips. "But ohh man…I’m telling you,” he let out soft laugh as his eyes rudely grazed over my body, “I’m looking at her right now, and trust me when I say her legs go on for MILES!"
At that moment, I could've sworn I heard them all barking.
"I bring you CARLY!”
My eyes blinked and went into immediate focus as the summoning rang wildly through my ears. Strangely, I felt my legs carry me weightlessly forward. Before stepping out into the blinding spotlights, I glanced back over at the stage master and watched as he inserted my scratched CD mix to the player. His soft green eyes soon after met with mine, and I watched as he lipped a possible (i)'Don't worry, it's okay'.(/i) Or was it a (i)'Don't got all day'(/i)…? Eventually he waved me eagerly onto the stage.
It was as if the hot spotlight added on another ten heavy pounds - not something I wanted to experience in the six-inch stilettos I was forced to wear for the night. Even though I was naturally skilled the art of moving gracefully, my legs seemed incredibly weak and wobbly. Nonetheless I continued on, cursing under my dry breath. Once I reached the center, I took my starting position, ignoring the gross comments that were constantly thrown at me by the overjoyed men.
(i)Damnit…here goes nothing,(/i) I thought, and took in a deep breath of the stale, cigarette littered air.
Key:
(i) - Italicize. (I would suggest italicizing whenever Carly is speaking in her mind)
(/i) - end Italicize.
Good luck,
I'd be glad to help you more or provide you with more tips if you'd like. Just send me a message!
Rachel
- Music's my lifeLv 41 decade ago
In the beginning you say "flushing my skin red" when describing color you usually want to use a different word for it because there are so many. Picking the right one also helps describe the color even better. So maybe instead, "flushing my skin crimson" The description of the nerves is really good!
When you say, "that waited for the newcomer..." If the person you are describing is the newcomer you should let the reader know this. As one of my english teacher said, people always write things like "and she walked into the house smiling." So this would obviously make sense to the writer but if you really look at it, it could be the house was what was smiling, not the girl so this means you really have to write details so your reader knows exactly who and what you're talking about. so if the person you are describing is the newcomer, write something such as "that waited for me, the newcomer."
Your description is very good in some places though like "running barefoot through the sand" It makes me thinking of the opposite of what you're trying to portray. Running through the sand is pretty difficult, even barefoot because you sometimes sink in areas so make the description based on something like flat land that's very easy to walk on because there's nothing to trip over. I love the way you portray the scene, you can really tell exactly the way this girl feels, put some description of the scent, it seems like it's a pretty smoke filled place, adding ever detail smell, touch, scent and what you hear really helps make the reader feel they're in the scene. It's really good though, a little more tweaking and it will be even more amazing!!!
- Anonymous5 years ago
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- Kathryn WLv 71 decade ago
Nice work, when is the next installment?
This comment is purely subjective but, I think it would sound better if it was in present tense rather than past i.e. I look out at the grueling line of hungry men ...
- Anonymous1 decade ago
good thoughts! I like it.
But it seems more like the beginning of Chapter One, not a preface at all.