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Red Goomba Level: 16 Posts: 8/41 EXP: 19724 Next: 532 Since: 11-14-08 From: Nice try stalker! Last post: 5537 days Last view: 5470 days |
The glossary is under this. PROLOGUE Six years old. My Father raised his staff high into the air. It shimmered, creating an enormous destructive whirlwind. But it wasn’t real. Father would never use his power over the wind to create something that was too dangerous for me. I clapped, for the whirlwind was probably the coolest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Father handed me the staff, saying that it was time for me to use my first wind spell. I was hesitant at first, thinking about the chance of screwing everything up. But eventually I held onto the staff tightly, and let myself get that empowered feeling as if I ruled the world. I observed the area we were in. A nice comfy grassland –perfect for learning spells due to the fact there were very little distracters here. Father had always told me take a deep breath before I perform my very first spell of the day. I had noted in my mind. I inhaled a mouthful of fresh air, exhaled and I pointed the staff forward. “Now, I want you to chant the eighth spell from book one,” he continued. I paused in small thought for a few seconds and then chanted the spell. Nothing. My excitement began to decease. After all of the training I’ve been through, after all of the sweats I’ve broke, coming this far to fail would destroy me. “Jake,” Father said, “you must let go of your tension. Relive yourself of all of the anger that bottles deep inside you.” I took a second deep breath, relaxing every single tension in my body, and then attempted the spell again. This time, my arms began to feel like rubber, I felt the vibrations of my staff throughout my body. The winds blew fiercely but then calmed after fifteen seconds. “Very good,” he said. Suddenly, I began to feel weary. “Are you all right Jake? Remember, you must always be able to recover from each spell you activate.” I heard his words, but could not understand them. I began to get this sudden extreme desire kill. The sky darkened and lightning bolts began to touch down in random places, not too far from us. “Jake, snap out of it,” the Ajen that stood beside me said, shaking me a little. I no longer had control of myself. The energy within my body took over. I raised my staff high into the air; a bolt of lightning hit the top of it. The Ajen beside me seem frozen. I saw disbelief all over his face, but my murderous emotion disallowed me to care. I pointed the staff at him. “Jake!” He rushed at me, determined to strike. But it was too late. A large crackle sound roared from the staff I possessed. That sound turned into a large buzzing sound. The flash of white light formed into a bolt of lightning and struck the ajen in the head. Tears rolled off my cheeks but I didn’t know why. I was emotionless. My desire to kill continued to increase, but it all ended when I fell to the ground and into unconsciousness. “Quick, we have very little time,” the queen said. She held the hand of a young Ajona as they hurried outside of an enormous white castle. They stopped outside of the front doors. The Queen took out a purple gemstone from her pocket. “This is the Spirit Jewel,” she said. “But mommy, what am I supposed to do with that?” “Hush honey,” she said. “This jewel holds half of your power. When you are older you must release your essence and –” A creature wearing a white cape appeared from nowhere, running at a super natural speed. He swiped the gem from the Ajona’s hand and vanished. The queen fell to her knees and wept. Her crown glistened from the rays of the sun. “Mommy, don’t cry,” said the young Ajona. “We’ll get it back.” The queen wiped away her tears and kissed the young one on the forehead. “Lina, your father mustn’t hear about this.” Lina nodded. Just then, a guard rushed out of the gates and to the queen. “Zar has come for the child,” he said, his voice loud and panicky. “Oh no,” cried the queen. She snapped her fingers and the guard handed her a wand. She waved it, causing small ball of light to dart from the tip and hit the ground. It formed into a blue door. “Lina, remember, your father and I will always love you.” “Mommy, I don’t wanna go.” “You will have to live with your Aunt Becky. You will not be able to have memory of this castle nor return until your destiny has been fulfilled.” “Please mommy.” “I’m sorry Honey. Let Deston be with you.” The door opened and Lina was sucked inside by a mysterious force. --------------------- GLOSSARY: Phillisin- a look-alike to a human race. They have white hair and red eyes, and possess mystical powers. This also would mean “people” in some sentences. Ajen- a male Phillisin. There are no specific words for a “boy” or a “man” Ajona- a female Phillisin. Same situation above with Ajen. Saphario- enemy race of the Phillisins. They prefer to torment humans. Essence- energy that makes up spells or magic. No essence, no magic ____________________ http://s1.zetaboards.com/smwhc/index/ Come to join the smw hacking contests and pray that you win! |
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Yoshiro |
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Red Goomba Level: 16 Posts: 11/41 EXP: 19724 Next: 532 Since: 11-14-08 From: Nice try stalker! Last post: 5537 days Last view: 5470 days |
Wow, thanks. Unexpected critique. (I usually get this from a writer's board)
I'm actually struggling with the prologue of this trilogy. Attempting to use it as a back story, may not flow as well. However, thanks to you, I can see my exact weak points of the prologue. I've never been too big on prologues, or actually writing a story in two point of views (POVS is what I'm going to start saying for now on.) Some new. I'll continue to post a few updates though. ____________________ http://s1.zetaboards.com/smwhc/index/ Come to join the smw hacking contests and pray that you win! |
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Fuzzy Son of a bitch, I'm sick of these dolphins... Level: 59 Posts: 179/778 EXP: 1634808 Next: 38320 Since: 10-15-08 From: Florida Last post: 5186 days Last view: 4954 days |
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Posted by Stark Posted by StarkI find it funny that in the former case, you stick closely to the orthodox grammatical rule "Don't start sentences with conjunctions," even though that rule really serves very little purpose and becomes nigh useless after you've graduated from a middle-school writing level. The rule is intended to prevent beginners from ending up with sentence fragments - "I went to the pool. But not without my bathing suit." It's easier to just forbid a beginner from starting a sentence with a conjunction at all, rather than trying to teach how to spot and avoid fragments. But in the case you've cited, the sentence isn't a fragment and I can't imagine why there's any problem with using "but" to begin it. In the latter case - your critique of the paragraph formatting - you stray wildly from the accepted orthodoxy. Separating different characters' dialogue into new paragraphs isn't "amateurish": in fact, it's the professional convention. I find it a lot more ambiguous when various characters' dialogue is all contained in the same paragraph - because then you must constantly rely on "he said," "she said," "the boy said," "the woman said," and so on. That is amateurish. The paragraph break demonstrates that there is a new speaker. |
Yoshiro |
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Red Goomba Level: 16 Posts: 15/41 EXP: 19724 Next: 532 Since: 11-14-08 From: Nice try stalker! Last post: 5537 days Last view: 5470 days |
Thanks for the good advice. As usual, I study all advice given to me and actually use it. I'm currently revising the prologue and finishing up the rewrite of chapter one. (I've actually finished writing my story in several
composition notebooks. now I've got to type them! Reason for the comp books: High school gets very boring or at least my highschool. SMALLTOWN living... it hurts.) My story has 5 parts to it for each book. That way, it would be an easy division of the story I'm trying to tell. The First Book is called The Destined: Fury. Part one: The Black Sword. You'll find out why I named them this way as you read more. Once again, thanks for the compliments and the great advice, Yoshiro ____________________ http://s1.zetaboards.com/smwhc/index/ Come to join the smw hacking contests and pray that you win! |
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