------Water began to spill over my face and body, blinding my open eyes. I kicked and thrashed; he was still trying to grab my feet. Even though the rain pounded against my bare body,-------
In the beginning, is that the rain? Then I don't think spilling would work... Wait... is she running up and out of the basement? Maybe place her into some context of that if she is, like: In the darkness, I groped for something, anything to get me out. Finding the knob, I forced the door open and water cascaded over my body, blinding my eyes.....
---------- I walked briskly down the deck---------
A little subdued, don't you think. Oh, just taking a brisk walk through the park- Ah! is that the rare Blue Robin? Must snap a photo... Where's my camera! Oh, look at that, the man who's kidnapped me is closing in, but I need to take the photo. I must!
---------Where am I? Every time I tried to wipe the water away from my eyes, more water just replaced it. I had to find somewhere to hide until help came. I moved my hands around the vicinity and secured it on top of the railing.----------
This would be a great instance to add in more confusion, like: How long have I been trapped? Where am I exactly? It was as if the world was caught in a black vortex... and water... again? Maybe: More droplets just replace it
And, that end bit I don't quite understand, did she climb up it, or something?
----Now, I walked faster and faster and soon I found myself running, the feeling of freedom overwhelming my body. I had been locked in the bottom of the boat with that man forever, his hands ripping away at the privacy of my soul. Now I was free and there was no way I was going in the basement of the ship.------
How big is this boat? Maybe at the end, to cut back on the words, no way was I going back!
---myself flying over deck---- Over the deck? I don't know my boats, but I don't know what this means. I can't picture it in my head.
--------my frizzy hair and no matter how I tried to push his body away from mines, he continued to yearn for me. He wanted me forever, all to himself.-----------
Drop frizzy, you already mentioned that fact, and Mine, no S. I like the ending, that was nice
--------nearly fell into the furious waters------ I would prefer if you had below at the end of that
-----I yanked my body away from the man’s hands and flung the object, with my hands, in his direction. I felt a vibration go through my arms.----- the: With my hands, is unneeded, and I would like if you mentioned the rocking of the little side boat somewhere in their little tussle.
Wait... Wait... Is it the same boat, or a little small attached side thing... Now i'm confused. Did she not have to unattach it when she rowed away?
The end's nice, adding more to how much time had passed. I liked it, the ending really tied the piece together, all that. But, because she only recognized him by his smell, does that mean she was in the dark the whole time? |
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