I am so annoyed at the moment, you wouldnt even understand.
Ive just got home to see that my Dad has bought me a brand new computer, because I got straight A*s in all my tests, again. Yeah, youre probably thinking I shouldnt be annoyed about that, but it had the list of all the websites Ive already searched, and I cant be bothered repeating the heavy disappointment that swallows my insides when I realize I cant find what I want. Yes, Im going on about that again.
Ever since I could remember, I would ask my parents about my freakish bright orange eyes. Theyd just smile simply behind their posh crystal wine glasses, and an empty laugh that would float right through my hollow body, vibrating through ever corner of my being, keeping my impatient mind shaking in excitement yet worry, just for them to reply, that I am special. For Gods sake! Im sixteen years old and they expect to me believe that?! If it was special then why would they grow scared when I ask to see a doctor? Or why do they forbid me to walk out in public with my naked irises? I have to hide them away from the world with these icy blue contacts that match my parents. But recently Ive been thinking, its not just the eyes, I look nothing like my parents with their perfect auburn curls and beautiful golden skin, while my straight black hair weakly attempts to shield my pasty white flesh from the evil sunlight that burns it so. Another flaw of my physical appearance is a strange black marking in the shape of a cat on my rightt wrist, engraved inside the number 005. This is another query that I have failed miserably to discover. My parents lied harshly through their Hollywood teeth and mustve thought me a fool if they thought Id believe it was a birth mark. As if. It was obviously a tattoo, yet Ive had it since I was born. What kind of idiot tattoos a new born child?
I seriously dont think theyre my real parents. If I ask them questions they just evade everything with harsh accusations about me being ungrateful for what they provide me with. Yes, I will admit, I have everything I ever wanted or needed, except... my identity. My real identity. I need to find out who I really am. The internet seems to have failed me, which is has never done before. Every site Ive searched for information on orange eyes and strange markings, wont bless my desperate being with the answers Im awaiting.
Ive been trying for too long now. If I cant find out from the safety of my bedroom, I will just have to break my chains and flee from home. I will leave everything I know behind, the perfect life I live, the perfect future my incredible grades have for me, the perfect social life, everything. I will disown it all, to venture out and find the real me.
I dont want anyone calling me a lier anymore, I dont want anyone flaming this entry, but if you have anything decent and worthy of saying I will still love to hear it.
Amber xx













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I believe in Jesus Christ, He is my saviour, I LOVE HIM and dragons and writing, light and night and fireflies!!!!
Yay those who speak the Old Language, know the secret of whales, talk to the birds and hear the trees!!!
and because her parents aren't telling her, she runs away to find out herself
which is the beginning of her journey to find herself and her identity in life.
its not that she doesn't love them, she just craves to know who she really is.
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First of all I would like to commend you for bringing such a vivid character to life in only a single printed page. Though short I was accurately able to visualize Amber and see her in stark contrast to the rest of her family. You used a lot of descriptive language that really captivated me and helped me picture everything you wanted to show. One of my favorites was when you said her strait black hair attempts to shield her pasty flesh. Such vivid words are crisp and real and allow the story to flow well.
I also wanted to say that while looking for a story to critique I chose yours because you have a very successful opening line. From just reading it on the thumbnail I had to click and find out more about this girl who assumes I would never understand her predicament. This first line was not only intriguing but also allowed the reader to formulate questions and instills in the reader the need to get to know this character better.
With that in mind, Id also like to point out a few things I thought could be polished up a bit too really strengthen this opening a bit more. First of all, and very minor, I personally would have liked to have known this was a blog entry from the very beginning. A small detail like that would have helped stabilize the time and setting a bit better without much additional text. Also a person who writes a blog is likely young and still in school. Though you cement this in the second sentence I think it would just round the story well to have the date and journal header or even the current music she might be listening too at the very top. Current music might let me get a feel for what type of person amber really is without blatantly writing it out.
Secondly, in your second paragraph where the bulk of your beautiful descriptive language was, I also seemed to get a little lost with all the words. There were two run on sentences in particular that though filled with great ideas and descriptions but were really distracting in their structure Ive marked both sentences at this [link] This is a print out I hand wrote suggestions on and scanned for you. It may look like a lot but please do not feel bad, they are only suggestions and you as the author know your character best. Please choose what you feel is the most helpful and go with that. ^-^
The last thing I would like to mention is the over all tone of the piece. To me it seemed very melodramatic in its dialogue, like something a teen gothic poet would write. As Ive mentioned in my hand written comments, if this is the character personality youre going for then youve done a great job. If not then you might want to try thinking of how you yourself would tell the story if you were speaking to a close friend, or in this case writing a blog entry. Not too many people would say things like wont bless my desperate being with the answers Im awaiting, or This is another query Ive failed miserably to discover, especially in something as informal as a blog entry. Be careful that you dont flip flop between trying to write a literary masterpiece and common language if you want to sound believable to the reader.
Like Ive mentioned before, these are just suggestions; so I hope at least some of this is useful to you in some way. If you have any questions feel free to answer back or note me. Thanks for writing such an interesting story and I wish you success in all of your future endeavors!
-nani
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Firstly, thank you for taking so much time in analysing and criticing my work. It's very much appreciated. :]
I wonder why I never thought of putting a date or something at the top! Seems a pretty good idea and I guess a obvious one too. xD
The number 005 is engraved inside the cat, but this is my fault since it looks confusing because I missed out a comma.
The sentences are a bit long winded, since she's like a typical ranting teenager who just writes and doesn't pause for breath. She is indeed a goth, and a overdramatic person. She does like to throw in some sentences that seem a lot more formal, but that's just one of her querks. (I know someone that does that.)
Thank you again for your critque! You've put a lot of good valid points in it and all will help improve my future works!
-biccy <3
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