~*~Hi Alex~*~
I saw your story on the Request a Review page and decided to stop in and say hello. Thanks for inviting me in Alex and Welcome to Writing.com! I hope you find my comments encouraging and any suggestions I might make useful.
Alex,
not bad for your first story. I found your style welcoming and your story engaging. So well done.
I like the way you weaved the ride on the bus with the the thoughts of dying with the walk up the stairs at home to find your wife. It was easy to follow and quite inventive and explicably sad.
I do have some suggestions however. Please keep in mind I offer these in the spirit of encouragement with the intent of offering one reader's perspective.
I would suggest working on the opening paragrpah. As you know, it's one of the most important aspects of your story because you want to 'hook' the reader and draw them in so they will be encouraged to read on.
I found the repetition to be pretentious rather than clever. I get the sense you were using it with the hopes of emphasizing how invisible, average and mundane your character was especially without Laura.
He waited at the bus stop, just as he would have on any other morning. The bus pulled up late, as it would any other morning. He got on the bus, just as he would on any other morning. This was however no ordinary morning; this was the last morning of his life, the last day of his life. His name is John Roberts, it is no longer important, it is an unexceptional name, and he is an unexceptional man.
While repetition is valuable at times, it can create a little wordiness. Perhaps consider: This was no ordinary morning for John Roberts, an unexceptional man with an average name waiting for the same bus at the same stop going in the same direction. But what made this morning different? It could possible be John Roberts last day.
You might not like my words, but you get my point. As you can see, I utilized a little repetition. There is this precarious balance to consider.
I also noticed a little repetition or words throughout other areas of your story. And it tends to hold back your sentences a bit and interrupt the flow.
I struck out a few here and there and in some cases replaced it.
John beeped his
bus pass as he stepped onto the bus. The
bus driver had a kindly old man’s face, a warm smile, and his voice was mellifluous when he said good morning. John smiled
at the bus driver and wondered if it would be the drivers last morning as well. The bus
was completely empty, it was at the third stop on its route and no commuters had yet to board, maybe that was a sign. He walked
down to the back
of the bus and took a seat. The bus was silent, as good a tomb as any
other.
His heart beated hard, like a beast imprisoned in his ribs trying to smash its way out.
I think the heart beated hard is a bit awkward, and I don't think 'beated.' is a word? Perhaps: His heart was beating against his ribs like a imprisoned beast trying to smash its way out.? just a thoguht to ponder.
Alex, I think this story has
grand potential. Overall, I liked it and you displayed some
wonderful aspects of storytelling. I like how you allowed the character to be in the present as he told a back story relating it to the mundanes and monotony of his day to day. That was well done and clever.
There are a few issues. Mainly with wordiness and repetition. But you've got a
great start here and with a little editing this could be very good, compelling and suspenseful.
You had a great ending. I really like how you left the reader to wonder.
Fantastic!
I hope this has been useful. Thanks for letting me stay awhile.
Write on and Peace~*~ Kjo just groovin