Novel Treatments / RENDEZVOUS WITH A RUNAWAY: Mini Scene

     That evening, while Derek, Bobby and Junior were planning Megan’s jailbreak, someone tapped at the back door.
     Bobby slid the glass. “Not a good time, man.  Check back tomorrow.”
     Gardner laughed his high-pitched you don’t really mean that laugh, and tried pushing a leg past Bobby.  He stuck an arm, then his head, over Bobby’s shoulder.  His voice was a mixture of hurt and belligerence.  ”Aw come on, bro.  I gave up some good booty to come over here.”
     Bobby bucked his head, and pointed for Gardner to leave.  
    Instead, his red cap protruded further into the den, his eyes laughing at the others.  ”Oh, I get it—Tonight, it’s just you and the bros.”
     Junior stood with his back against the bar, arms folded across his chest, shaking his head and frowning at Derek.  Derek sat on the edge of his seat, waiting.  This was Bobby’s house.  
     “I’m serious,” Bobby said.  ”You hard of hearing or just plain dumb?”
     “Hell, I’m already in here now.  I’ll leave after I get high.”
     Bobby shoved Gardner with both hands, the two fell through the curtains, and somebody hit the ground.  Derek hauled to the sliding door.
     Outside, Gardner was brushing himself off, sucking his gut, squaring his shoulders, catching his breath.  Under the dim moon of the backyard light, his eyes were glossy and deep.
     “Don’t push me no more, bro.”  His voice sounded jittery.  ”I don’t want to fight.  But don’t push me.  I ain’t one of your pawns.”
     “You ain’t no bro,” Bobby said and stepped forward.  ”Never come in my house if I don’t tell you to.  Next time I’ll deck you.”
     Derek jumped between them.  ”Quit.  You’ll wake the neighbors.  Gardner, you’re not missing anything.  Just come back tomorrow.  Call tomorrow.  Okay?”
     Gardner removed his red plaid cap, shook his hair like a wet dog, and pulled his cap on tight.  ”Okay, Greazy.  I can do that.  It’s okay.  We’re cool.  I’m leaving.  We’re cool.”
     As the red cap disappeared beyond the fence, Bobby reached inside the den and flashed the porch light.  ”Man, fuck the neighbors.  And fuck white people.”  His eyes landed on Derek.  ”And fuck helping you-know-who.”  

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caravans avatar General Stranger

February 27, 2008

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This was a pleasure to read; good grammar, clear thoughts, a real treat.
My only difficulty was that the characters came at me so fast and with no fleshing out that I had trouble keeping them apart. Do a little more defining, even if it’s just a knitted cap or a hair style, something that gives body and character to each character, something that lets us see them as you see them, something personal that you see in them. Thsi is better than your last piece.

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February 22, 2008

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Doogy_Rev_Brothers reviewed Version 1 - Read 100% of the Item

Bit too short an excerpt to make much of a judgement really – the dialogue seemed reasonably well executed but given the brevity of the piece I had no real notion of who these people were, where they were or what was going on. I’d suggest giving us a bit more to go on, even your notes could give some background info on the story which would help reviewers be more constructive.

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