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Review by Nok2
Rated: 18+ | (4.0)
Hi,

I am a budding novelist and unpublished, so please take my comments as helpfully meant suggestions for your consideration, but feel free to take them on board or ignore them as you wish.

General comments:

I like your vision. You write well, at no point did I doubt the reality of your world, I was totally drawn in.

Your style is fluent and easy to read, the Point of View character's voice believable. I'd have liked more on his appearance; even if you've dealt with that in chapter 1 a little reminder would not feel amiss. You could use the reflection in the windows but better the reactions of the passengers next to him, e.g. if he's big and strong, they might shrink away so as to give him space, if he's skinny young they might not care about that, even crowd him... you get the idea...I didn't get a clear picture of what the majority looks like, how they're dressed...
Plot: Here's the only real criticism I have, nothing really happens in this scene, it feels as though it ends too early before something bad happens...but see what others think.
Overall I think an enjoyable story with a good main character.
Thanks for sharing, I enjoyed reading this.

love
Nok

In-line comments

Warning--the original text is rated 18+

They might as well have been dragons in tracksuits. That’s what Jai saw as he watched them interact with each other.good first sentence, the only question I have is the use of "interact"--it's a weak word, the reader can't picture it, are they chatting, beating each other up...what? Be more specific if you can?
Transport for London had decided that a redesigned bus seating-arrangement would better reflect the Olympic hosts’ visage [better: "vision"] of an integrated metropolis in the run-up to London 2012. These drastic changes were exciting at the time, Jai remembered. Now they just pissed people off. Britons were a peculiar, passive lot. They didn’t want seats that forced them to look at the person in from of them.
The seats; the police carrying guns… London had changed almost beyond the point of recognition.very good
Jai was careful not to stare at...what?.
Over a century of fighting for the right to sit at the front of the bus and yet we still choose to sit at the back.
From where he sat, he could almost feel the heat of the embers that smouldered inside of them, flaring up, the flames licking their nostrils even as they joked with each other.
He understood their anger intimately. He understood the feeling of it trying to evolve into some useful motivation. He understood the frustration of trying to find the cause of it, only to find it had roots reaching deeper than just the colour of their skin, their fatherless home, an abusive mother and a system designed to fail and destroy them. It would be easy to judge them had he not shared their plight, having experienced the low-batties that cupped the underneath of their backsides and the apathetic, injudicious expulsions from school that fucked their future, feeding their nihilism.
Jai understood.
There was an invisible burden they bore that seemed to want to take them down. Where? To hell; to the centre of the earth, he supposed. He didn’t know. That’s how it felt to him.
So when teachers would ask me to explain why I’d “dangled another pupil out of a window,” I told them just that: I didn’t know. School psychologists regurgitated textbook postulations from memory as to why little Black boys like myself would lash out inexplicably like that.
“Is everything ok at home?” “Sometimes when people are confused, or they don’t feel like they’re normal, they hurt themselves or they hurt others, do you feel confused?”
Although I was young, I was private and very far from dumb; I knew every trick in their system. So I confirmed I was not confused about my sexuality and lied about the rest.
The summation was that this burst of anger was nothing more than just another freak of nature.
From there I’d let the system work: a voicemail voice mail? would be left on my mum’s phone, I’d be kicked out of school for a few days and the call for a social worker would not be made. I loved the paradox of it all: I was a cause for concern, but, yet, I was no cause for concern. I found this sentence confusing Had it been a Black, Asian, or any other child of colour screaming blue murder, held up against a wall adjacent to a fully closed window with safety bars, or, in their interpretation, ‘dangling from a window,’ there’s no doubt I would calmly have been told to leave the kid alone.
How could I explain there was something on fire inside of me?

The groups’ laughter answered Jai’s silent question. Did they even care anymore? Does anybody? Is anyone even aware of this ever-growing army of angry black men? Jai sighed and gazed back through the window.
Dragons in tracksuits.
One of them pressed the bell to...what?.
This is London. I'm missing the 'hook' here, can you perhaps end more dramatically, ideally with a problem for the main character? Just a thought...
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Review of Flakes of Snow  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.5)
Hi,

I'm not really a poet but find that these days I am reading more and more poetry, so you'll get a reader's impressions. Just bear in mind that while my comments are helpfully meant you decide whether to take or leave them as you wish.


1st stanza
I liked especially the first line Tip Tap
while cheeks/tears is not a complete rhyme the first stanza has a good rhythm and the last word hibernation is very well chosen regarding sound/rhythm
The content was a pleasant surprise as from the title I'd expected a more conventional winter subject--this is not your average "it's snowing" impressionist effort.

2nd stanza
Walking away - another great opening, and the content echoes the first stanza's opening
"blanket" is not unusual in this context but white sheets is a very good extension, freshening of the image
and the way blanket of warmth evokes security blanket is very nicely done

3rd stanza
has a 'classical' feel to me, which sits well with the content
And you are oblivious to it all makes me wonder whether death is alluded to?

4th stanza
again a brilliant opening
I think there's a typo in the line But soon ill be far from it all--will?

5th stanza all good

6th stanza
And the leaves gain its green--their?

7th stanza very good

8th stanza
So i'll go--capital I
Tomorrow ill be far away--I'll

Beautiful ending. I loved this poem, very moving.

Write more! Have a nice day!

love
Nok
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Review of Remember Me  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.5)
Very nice poem which I found advertised on the site. Warm and heartfelt, acute observation captured with well-chosen words (fitting for a brilliant scholar??). The repetition frames the thoughts without getting irksome; the smallest, absolute minutest question that holds me back from awarding 5.0 is about the comma use in the last sentence. My intuition is that the last comma is perhaps out of place. However it is not my strong point, see what others say?

all the best wishes for your writing
Happy new year 2009
Love

Nok
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Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (5.0)
Hi,

I was looking for tips for writing anime (because I want to use some aspects of the style) and found this. You write superbly, great stuff, especially the sensory detail and in particular the sound descriptions.

Small comments:

"where the Shogun had chosen as his..." -should be "which" in my view
"the alter pockets" -altar?

Keep writing and posting
love

Nok
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Review of The First Line  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.5)
Hi,

I was looking for writing advice/sharing of experience and that's how I found your piece. Yes, you guessed it, I'm procrastinating, instead of writing/revising my first novel I'm just starting the next one, and instead of rewriting the first draft of the first scene and pruning it down to 300 words I'm here, faffing around on writing.com

But your piece is really very good, it's so true and the first sentence is a good hook and the last sentence is great! So I'm thinking you've overcome the problem your describing? personally I leave the finalization of the first sentence till the end (and since I never finish a novel...)

love

Nok

PS only gripe -I'd enable the keep formatting and insert line after paragraph options-I'd be clearer to read
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Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.5)
Hi,

your title is absolutely supercalifragilisticextraallegoric :) It caught me and reeled me in.

I'm not a poet myself but your poem has a great rhythm to it, I started almost immediately to read aloud (luckily I'm on my own, sitting at the computer), sounds like rap...

Only one minor comment: while "your beauty starts too curdle" is a great image I think it's "to" here, no offense

keep writing
love

Nok
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Review of black  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.5)
Hi,

I found this on the "read a newbie" page. I like it. I'm no poet myself but I think it's very good. Minor comment: I don't know whether you spell "I" intentionally as "i". I'll give you that despite being technically incorrect it does lend a teen text message feel to your poem. However all cases where you have "Its" should definitely be "It's" as they are abbreviations for "It is", no offense

thanks for sharing this poem
all the best for your writing

Nok
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Review of The disturbance  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (3.5)
Hi,

I found this on the newbie page. I think it's a great story but it's not polished enough-yet. So I'll have to give a rating that reflects more work needs to be done (I'll gladly re-rate a revised version).

Specific in-line review & comments;

The Disturbance

My name is Alana. I came to South Korea to be with my husband whom is in the Army. I have been here for 5 five months. I have been living in my apartment for over four months. About two and a half months ago I started getting the icy fel}eling like I was being watched. This went on with no happenings until last night. My husband is training in the field. I am all alone in the house, just like any other night I got changed, went into bed and called my husband. I got to sleep around 12:30am.
I slept for about two hours when I started having a dream that I have had before. But instead of what normally happened in the dream, an unknown force was on my back with two handfulls of my hair, holding me down. I woke up to find that my head where, in my dream, this force had my hair. [meaning unclear-rephrase/ I blew it off thinking it was my imagination. I fell back asleep a short time later. The dream resumed where it had left off. This happened one more time before I decided to just stay awake. It was about 5:00 in the morning, I am not exactly sure. I heard a Korean man's voice talking, it was very deep, I could not make out any words that I know. It sounded as if he were hissing the words. By this time I was already terrified. I heard knocking, and my chairs being scooted around. This went on for about an hour. Then it started scratching my walls. It started soft and short at first, I ignored it until it got harder and louder increasing a lot every} time.
Finally I could not take it any more period? it felt like my heart was going to burst, it was beating so hard. I got up and turned on all the lights in the house. It stopped. I got dressed and looked around to find all my chairs moved, little things moved, and then I saw the scratch marks on the wall. I knew something was in our house, but I did not know what. My husband has told me about a man that lived in the house, before us. He has seen him before, too.
One night, I had the feeling that someone was literally right beside me everywhere I went. I felt like someone was watching me. It was about nine o' clock and it was time for bed. The Guest room was about four or five steps away from my room. I was getting into bed and I heard this creaking from our attic. It is right beside my bed on the floor. I was not sure what it was and I was getting pretty freaked out.
Then, something on my wall was jingling around as if something was blowing it. The thing is that there were no windows open and no fans on. There always was not any air conditioning or heater on. I started getting under my comforter, because I was starting [avoid duplication] to getting cold.
All of a sudden, I heard the guest room door open and shut and someone was walking downstairs. The guest room door makes a loud bang when it opens and shuts. When you walk down the stairs, you can hear each creak on them and then once you get to the bottom step, there is another bang. I scurried out of my bed and ran to the guest bedroom, I looked around and then I went downstairs. The scratch marks were even bigger this time. I was freaked out and I ran back to my room and hurried to sleep.
We had one guest who had a terrifying experience in our home. He was my nephew, Mason and he was 12 twelve, he stayed at my apartment for a week. One day he complained that a man dressed in black came to him the night before as he was sleeping , and the man was trying to strangle him. tThis had me in a shock, because iI knew the house was haunted. That night, iI heard some body screaming in the guest room. I ran into the room, and found my nephew, laying on the bed screaming at the ceiling. I looked up and their was a large clunk of long black hair coming from out of the ceiling. Two pale greenish hands, covered in blood pushed their way out of the hair, followed by a pale face. It's eyes had no Irises, or pupils. they were just plain white. I screamed, grabbed my nephew, put him over my shoulders and carried him down the stairs.
the next day, iI went to the local library and researched on what happened at my apartment to cause all of these violent paranormal, experiences. I went to gGoogle, and then I typed up The name of my apartment. "Copper Pond Apartments: Apartment #11" and twelve different sites pulled up. One site was called Korean Hauntings.com. So I checked out that site and iI discovered that a 14 fourteen year old kKorean girl named Akahana Kuwak was murdered by in that apartment. She had long black hair, and had squinted green eyes. Her father killed her, her father was a large man, that alwasys dressed in black. I also found out that anyone that goes inside the apartment will be killed by Akahana's ghost.
It was the last day i was spending at that apartment. It was tThursday. Mason was still with me. I had everything packed up and ready to go. but iI still wanted to know a little more. So me and Mason walked up the stairs. When iI was on the last step, it felt like something cold was pressing up against my back. It felt like hair. Then we went into the guest room. We looked around to see if there was any evidence. No. So we went into the attic. There lay two corpses. A little girl woith long black hair and her father dressed in black with stains of blood on his shirt. Then it came to me. It felt like, a flashback. Only it wasn't mine. The little girl, had come to tell her dad some bad news. Her mother had secretly divorced him and moved away. He was angry. He told her to walk down the stairway until you got to the last step. So she did. She stood on the last step, waiting. He came running down the stairs with a knife. he stabbed her in her chest. He then grabbed her by her hair. hHe threw her on the floor. Then he grabbed her hair again and pulled her into the attic. He sat down beside her body, and stabbed himself. Then it all came back to me. The present.
Mason and I rushed down the stairs. As soon as we got to the last step, we heard a door open and close. Then we heard crackling noises. We stepped away from the staircase and looked up at the landing. We saw a pale foot, covered in blood. As soon as Mason saw the foot, he collapsed on the ground. so iI fell down and tried to pull him towards the door, but he was too heavy. The pale girl wearing a long white dress started down the stairway. Walking in a creepy wasy as if she had two left feet. Her hair covered her face. I pulled Mason, he was so heavy, but I could pull him. I couldn't pull him far. The girl, who was now on the last step, collapsed. I left mMason on the floor and got up. I slowly walked over to the girl. oOnce iI was right in front of her, she stood up in front of me. Her hair covered her face. She grabbed both of my hands. Then she shook her hair off of her face. Her face was wrinkled and gray. Her eyes were plain white. She looked at me seriously. Then everything was blurry.
The next thing iI know, iI was in an ambulance. The ambulance was parked, in the parking lot of a kKorean hospital. There was no one in the parking lot. Suddenly I felt a change of weather. I looked out of the window of the ambulance, and iI was at my apartments. I tried to open the door, but it was locked from the outside. Suddnely }Suddenly iI saw a family. Three people. They were Korean. The father was dressed in a black, heavy jacket, the mother had on a white T-shirt, and had her long black hair tied up in a pony tail. The the mother turned around a looked at her daughter. She was a little girl. She had long black hair. She was holding a stuffed animal in her hands. Her mother and father walked into the house. She waited a couple of seconds, then followed behind. Then when she was at the door she turned and looked at the ambulance. She stared straight at me, she waved goodbye at me as she walked into the house. To be continued...

Very good story--it's worth working on it some more
all the best for your writing

love

Nok
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Review by Nok2
Rated: E | N/A (Review only item.)
Hi,

I am not a poet but a budding novelist, and I found this short piece on the 'read a newbie' page. Thank you for writing and sharing such a beautiful and deep felt piece of prose. I liked especially the expression "till the dawn turns yellow". It is interesting to see someone might long for the ability to see Asia as 'exotic', like most foreigners do

keep writing
love

Nok
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Review of Hanakotoba  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (5.0)
perfect in my view, very moving. The flowers are beautifully evocative, how you trace the lovers' affair through them. I liked it that the deceit involved was not depicted in a judgmental way but rather there were echoes of fate and sadness (at least for me). Lovely tragic ending

keep on writing
love

Nok
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Review of Love  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (3.5)
Hi,

this is a lovely piece, clearly heartfelt and of great immediacy.

Pardon me for a few comments--take them or leave them as you wish, since I am no poet, and fairly new to writing and reviewing.

Having said that it is my feeling that you're letting yourself and this brilliant piece down, as the spelling gets in the way of clarity and understanding. I thought about that some time as your writing has a kind of text messaging charm too, but in the end I believe you want the reader to feel with you rather than admire the creative spelling.

Below I've tried a gentle rewrite:
One day iI will find the courage to tell you that you are quite the nicest thing, tell you that you are the highest ammount of amazing and that idI'd kill for an adventure like you. Truth is, iI don't see what anyone else can see in anyone else but you. They ask what you're like and iI lie with a constant ease; in fear that if iI told them the god's honest truth, they'd fall in love with you too. Love is not a "no", nor a "maybe", some disguise it as both, or confuse it with like. But then it's not love at all. Love, is most definetlydefinitely a "yes".

Keep on writing!
love

Nok
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Review of Messin' up art  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.5)
Hi,

Looking for direction for my writing in a way somewhat reminiscent of 'bible-dipping' I searched for statics on art and found your poem.

I'm not a poet myself and relatively new at writing and reviewing but this poem surely must resonate with every reader --especially budding artists. Thanks for reminding me that whatever is wrong with my novel I should not abandon it but try and fix it.

Technically I think the poem's perfect too except for a superfluous period at the end: ...art.”.

Thanks so much for writing and sharing
love

Nok
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Review of I... Am Shadow  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (3.0)
Hi,

I found your item on the 'review a newbie' page.
Some comments:

I am the one who falls behind the crowd;spacethe one who mirrors the world's every move.spaceI am the one all can see but never hear.spaceI am always in light when I? myself am entirely dark.spaceI am easy to reveal and easier still to hide once more.How do you "hide" shadow? Or do you mean "I am quick to reveal...? Not sure..." spaceI am there in everyone,spacea copy of the world,spaceof life,spaceand the dwellings therein.spaceI can be no more than a follower,spacea mimic,spacethe one who remains where all else has left.spaceI existed long before time,spaceeven when none can, I go on forever,spacepast eternity;spacefor I am nothing. Truly, I am only Shadow.

General impression: I liked this short piece - it starts almost like some old riddle and wings up to theological/philosophical heights. Needs cleaning up though, hence I can't (yet) give a very high rating (but I'd happily re-rate a revised version)

Keep up the good work
love

Nok
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Review of Winter Cold  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (4.5)
Hi,

I found this on the 'review a newbie' page.

I'm not a poet myself so you get more of a reader's impressions.

Reading the poem somewhat surprised me--I had expected a traditional poem from the title. The merging of what seems almost two poems-inside and outside view- is very clever and well executed. The poem seems well polished. Only I'd insert a blank line after the end to improve the formatting.

Keep writing
love

Nok
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Review of Her  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 18+ | (3.5)
Hi,

strong 'voice', and I liked the honesty.

Just a few comments:

I'm not so keen on "off of" in the first line, rephrase?

Compfort --Comfort

but deturmined to regain- determined, and shouldn't that be "I'm

determined"?

An imposter - impostor

surender - surrender

waiting is where you'll find me--shouldn't that be "how" instead of "where"? i.e. in the state of waiting? or ..."what you'll find me doing" (sounds awful though, I see your predicament)

Best of luck with your writing
Nok
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Review of You Were  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 18+ | (3.5)
Hi,

since I found this on the 'review a newbie' page, first of all also from me a very warm welcome to the site. I'm sure you will have lots of fun writing, posting, reading and reviewing.

I'm not a poet, and rather new to writing and reviewing, but for what it's worth: I absolutely loved your poem, it really pulled at my heartstrings.

Having said that I'm going to have to give a fairly low rating as it needs cleaning up. (I'll happily re-rate a revised version for you)

My protecter--should be protector

You Were- why capitalize W?

My heart's desire

My "I love you's" --tricky I admit, I think it should be My "I love you"s

Overall impression: a lovely, lovely love poem
Keep up the good work!

love

Nok
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Review of The Demon Lies  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (2.5)
Hi,

I found this on the 'read a newbie' page.

nice effort and written with feeling. Dramatic, good pacing. However, it does need cleaning up, so for now I'll have to give a fairly low rating, not to be mean or anything, only to reflect that more work needs to be done (I'll happily re-rate a revised version)

In-line comments:

Friends, who act like friends and should be friends aren't really friends. They just pretend, use you and end "and end" makes awkward reading as the words sound rather similar, rephrase?up leaving you in the dirt feeling useless.
... Jena began to change, we talked less and less until we just stopped talking all together altogether?. ...That's when the drinking started, followed by the smoking, then again by drugs added with the party's parties and I had lost my best friend all togetheraltogether?.
I had just sat down with a cup of coffee and a book when the phone rang.
"Tatiana, it's for you, It's Jenica's mum calling from the hospital."
My heart stoppedperiod Ispacedropped my cup of coffee ... I had predicted the two words that were to come out of her mum's mouthperiod
"Jena's dead comma" Isabella sobbed ...

Keep writing, posting, and revising and then post and write more
love

Nok
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Review of Festive Nightmare  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.0)
Hi,

I found this on the 'review a newbie' page. So first of all a very warm welcome to the site, I wish you lots of fun with writing, reading and reviewing.

As I myself am relatively new to writing and reviewing, and not a poet either, you'll get more of a reader's impression to your poem than a review from me.

Festive Nightmare good title, but you actually don't need it here as it's shown above. If you want to keep it there, I'd suggest putting it in larger font or bold? Just a thought...

Tis the season for palpitationsI think you need ' before Tis to show something's left out/shortened

...

I love the festivity, the color, the flavors, I wondered whether you did not mean colors (red/white/green)? Just checking...

...

Hans Christian Anderson springs to mind better known as Andersen, I found the different spelling distracting, but see what others say

Strong closing

Overall impressions: I liked this dark poem, it haad a nice flow and sound to it and I could well imagine what you described

Well done!
Keep writing!

love
Nok
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Review of Dark Vows  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (4.5)
Hi,

we meet again, Hunter's Moon.

as you know I am not a poet and fairly new to writing and reviewing, so you get a reader's / budding novelist's impressions. Please feel free to take the comments or leave them, as you wish. They're only helpfully meant comments for your consideration.

Here goes:

I like the way you juxtapose images and poems, one elucidating and adding to the other and vice versa

Nice picture (is that within the rating? and do you have permission from the website/artist/owner? just asking)


First stanza (three lines ) good, and thanks for teaching me a new word--"candent", according to Merriam Webster " glowing from or as if from great heat". So thanks for enriching my vocabulary.

next stanza very good--one of the few times ellipsis "..." actually works, well done, it's like a reversal of the flow, of the breath, very much in sync with the content

next stanza and the last line contain very fittingly the darker turn of the vows

Can't fault you
Keep writing and posting

love


Nok
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Review of I'm drowning...  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (4.0)
Hi,

I found this advertised, and the title intrigued me.

Overall impression:

I read your short story with great enjoyment. The descriptions are vivid and detailed, the twist at the end was (at least for me) really unexpected.

Small comment: "The darkness began to creep again." --do you mean "creep up"?


Thanks for writing and sharing
Keep up the good work

love

Nok
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Review of Unrealistic  
Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (4.0)
Hello,

I've just reviewed a piece The Artists, which I recommend by the way, by one of your fellow-newbies, and your title unrealistic called out to me, if you see what I mean.

I am not a poet, and fairly new at writing and reviewing, so please do feel free to take my comments or leave them. While they're helpfully meant, in the end you--the author know best.

Overall impression:
I found this poem very moving, specifically the first lines which are just beautiful

The snow swirled around my head
and he said, he said,
"Baby, I dreamed of you on the wings of a coal black bird,
and the song it sang was something I never heard."


Keep on writing
love

Nok

PS I think you're missing a paragraph break in the second part which I've inserted above
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Review of the Artists  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (2.5)
Hello,

I found this on the review a newbie site.

The title The Artists intrigued me, because aren't we all on this site? So I thought I'd check out your insight into the nature of that strange creature -- the artist.

I should mention first that I am myself still pretty new at writing and reviewing, so please take my comments as helpfully meant, but feel free to take them on board or ignore them--the author normally knows best.

Your/the Point of View character's 'voice' is very good, and the world and speech patterns of teenagers are perfect, you clearly have a good 'eye' and 'ear' for detail. Very good dialogue.

And even though you don't get into the specifics of the art involved (which is a pity) the first brush of someone who is herself gifted with art is recreated brilliantly.

It's an absolutely lovely piece. However I'm going to give you quite a low rating I'm afraid. Not to be mean or anything but because this is clearly a somewhat raw first draft. Work remains to be done, that's the only thing I mean to indicate, not any negative comment on the content at all, just it's not polished yet, and that gets in the way of the reader's appreciation, which is a pity. It's definitely worth revising (I'll happily grade it again).

Some things to consider:

"knew how to use very well" - it is strange but true that even qualifiers intended to maximize effect actually lower the impact

"And that’s" - it's generally recommended not to start sentences with "And" or "But"--I recommend a 'search and destroy'

"It’s not that I wouldn’t of given" - should be "have"

It was more or less of the fact that he was a junior. And I, a mere freshman. It was the fact that this art class was the first time I saw him. That I would have never fell for him... -- something wrong here. Perhaps you mean It was more or less the fact that he was a junior, and I a mere freshman. It was the fact that this art class was the first time I saw him. That I would never have fallen for him...

"Shouldn’t their there be"

"His name's Eric."

"I’m still an underclassmen." -shouldn't that be ...man i.e. singular?

"I hope that one semester, before he leaves, that I get a chance to talk to him." - consider deleting both "that", or at least one, to avoid duplication here?

"same University has him" -- typo, and I'm not keen overly keen on the construction

"imagining over meetings" -- should be "our" I think

"And haAs chance had it, I applied to the same one has in as he."

"She knows how I feel."

"and say it’s be forever" - meaning unclear - something missing?

"“Then. Then why are you here?”

"he jokesperiod"

Good luck with your writing
keep writing, posting, revising, reading and reviewing

Love

Nok
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Review of Mind's Collapse  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (4.5)
Hi,

after reading Indigo nights and August Moon, two very different poems, excellent in very different ways, but both also from authors new to the site, I thought I''d carry on with reading poetry surrounding loosely the theme 'night'.

To be honest the title Mind's collapse, filled me with trepidation, as though reading the poem might somehow infect me with depression, anyway something like that. And again after about two stanzas I wanted to stop.

But I am glad I went on reading-aloud. It felt natural to mutter it on an even note like a rap--I don't know whether you had that in mind but it works beautifully--the experience I can only describe as that of perhaps a caged panther, pacing, pacing... The last line astonishes with it's beauty.

Minor comments:

the flow was broken for me at the points "clearly" (4th stanza) and "stained"/"pain" didn''t work for me either despite the vowel assonance (I think that's the right word)

"...than back once more,/ it's minions..." typos - should be "then" if you mean going and then returning as sequential in time (unless you mean "better to hell than to return") and I believe "its"

Thanks for sharing and keep on writing
love

Nok
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Review by Nok2
Rated: E | (5.0)
Good question.

I am using MS Word and cut and paste into the writing.com text box provided for static items. Below the text box are two fields for enabling to keep your text formatting and for allowing the system to create empty lines between paragraphs. I usually check both of these boxes

Give it a go!

Love

Nok
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Review of Snowfall  
Review by Nok2
Rated: 13+ | (4.5)
Hi,

I picked your piece from the newbie selection. So first of all from me too, a very warm “Welcome to the site” I am sure you will have lots of fun writing, reading and reviewing.

About me: I am myself still relatively new at writing and reviewing. So bear in mind that while my comments are helpfully meant, they are in the end only suggestions for your consideration. Feel free to ignore them as you wish –the author normally knows best.

Overall impression:

Very forceful. The beginning had the intensity and feel of almost a haiku – with the themes snow (end of year) and (moral) renewal.

The first two stanzas had the motif snowfall and individual guilt/redemption, the following two were concerned with melting snow/rainfall and the problems of the world.
So both from the individual to the world as from the snow to running water there is opening/expansion.

Therefore I felt quite sad when the last stanza seems to turn in on itself with nightfall and the narrator haunted by his demons and thoughts, which seems to negate the hope earlier.

A haunting poem--cold, loneliness, hope for change, uncertainty all rolled into a winter evening.

Minor comment:

“devils fire” – shouldn’t that be devil’s or devils’?

Keep writing!

Love
Nok
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