wow here i was just writing about a couple i saw on the street and you come along with a page of revisions. thanks. lol
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The bitter, rough cement of the path scratched against my thigh as I sat clutching Kaleb's calloused hands. Saltened tears streaked down my face and I didn't bother holding them back or wiping them off. I hated breaking the news to him this way; on this perfect night. The sky was painted with many hues of pink, purple, and orange and the sun hung low.
"Miri, what is this about? Why are you crying?" Kaleb's voice cracked as he murmered these words. He pulled his left hand free to push back a strand of black fly away hair from my face.
"I don't know how to say this." I choked out. I knew my face was probably swollen and red, but at this point I didn't care.
"At least try. I've no idea what's going on. I'm scared."
"Kaleb, we lost the baby." Tears started falling harder and faster.
"What are you talking about? What baby?" Kaleb's eyes widened.
"I was pregnant with your son. Last night...well...there was a complication."
"What kind of complication?" I could tell he still was shocked about the pregnancy itself, but he was more concerned about baby itself.
"Last night...while I was sleeping..." I collapsed into myself.
"What? What happened?" Kaleb started shaking me. His voice was quivering and his eyes swelled with wannabe tears.
"I had a miscarriage. The baby...he didn't survive, Kaleb."
To Be Continued...(If Ya Want)
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First of all, you have some definite writing talent. You have some great phrases of description that really draw the reader into the story, such as the cement on the MC’s thigh. I like you’re style as well. That said, a few critiques:
>his eyes swelled with wannabe tears.<
You were doing so create with the narrative, and then you throw in a word like “wannabe.” It sort of threw me when I read that… it doesn’t seem to fit the tone of the writing at all, and it doesn’t even really make sense. I’d replace that word, or just delete it.
> “I was pregnant with your son.” <
Just a logistical thing here – I get the impression that Kaleb didn’t know Miri was pregnant, but if she was far enough along to know it was a boy, it would have been obvious to the world that she was pregnant.
But good, this opening raises a lot of questions. Who are these two people? Are they married? Dating? Why didn’t she tell him she was pregnant? How/why did she miscarry? Why was the night “perfect?”
Overall a pretty solid beginning. Keep it up!
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I think it’s cool that you saw that and wrote a whole thing about it. On this, I didn’t know how old the couple was until she brought up about the baby. Might mention that somewhere. And how did he not know she was pregnant, then not know she lost it? He must have been gone somewhere. What you wrote brought up a lot of questions that you could anwer if you went bigger. You write good, so go for it.
Hi,
It sure is a strange old world, and inspiration comes in many forms… You have posted very little, so it was difficult to really get involved with the characters and the dire news.
I think if you have more, you should post. What were the complications and why all the secrecy of the baby. What is the lead up plot?
I would certainly read more… So write on!
Thanks
I like the image of cement scratching bare skin. But you’ve got two adjectives (bitter, rough) and a verb (scratched) all describing the same thing. Can you narrow it down? Find one word that says everything, instead of three words that each almost get there. You may be able to draw a cool correlation between the cement and Kaleb’s calloused hands: (“Kaleb’s calloused hands chafed me more than the cement under my thighs” ? I’m sure you can do better than my example.)
If Kaleb didn’t know about the pregnancy, would Miri really introduce the topic with “we lost the baby?” She had to know that would just confuse him. Unless she’s TRYING to mess with him, maybe she could just say “I WAS pregnant.” That will tell him about the pregnancy, but also that something went wrong.
“Kaleb started shaking me” This line comes off as way too brutish to be reconciled with his concern for her in the line above. If Kaleb himself were shaking that would build sympathy for him.
One logistical item: If Miri wasn’t far enough along to be showing, then it’s unlikely that she would be able to tell if the baby was a “he.”
Alright, well a miscarriage is one banger of a way to start a story. Pretty quickly, you’ll want to introduce a problem for the main character to overcome, one that develops out of this tragedy.
Good luck.
Try to do some research on possible ways to miscarriage…I dont see how her just falling can kill the baby…but other than that..I like this so far..short ad sweet. DOnt draw it out to long, but I would love to see if this couple will some how being that old couple you witnessed sitting outside.
There could be some more description in this. Maybe if you put some more detail into the pain the girl was feeling about losing the baby it would feel more realistic. But, it’s so short I can’t really say much about it.
In the first paragraph, you talk about how the character is upset and doesn’t like breaking news, then you just jump into a sentence about the sun that is completely irrelevant to the rest of the paragraph. You might want to make another paragraph out of that part and then add more detail to the sun and the other surroundings.
But again, it’s rather short so i can’t say much about it. Hope you continue it.
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