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This is a short excerpt from a story I've been working on for a while now.
I originally posted the opening scene back in March 2007 and discovered I was seriously lacking in the grammar department. Originally that put me off a bit, but I continued to jot down my ideas an attempted to learn the bits I was lacking.
I hope that it has been time well spent, but please give me your honest opinion.
It's a fantasy story set in the present, there are some dark moments in the story.
Here's the link to the original excerpt, if anyone wants to see it
http://www.sffchronicles.co.uk/forum/36080-short-excerpt-chapter-1-jessica.html
This excerpt is from a different part of the story; just leading up to an incident that turns the world of the main character upside down.
Out of context this plot may appear confusing, let me know if you would like to read more.
It's only 250 words, to save on chrispenycate's red pen
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Jessica doesn’t realise that he’s finished on the phone and has been talking to her. She can still feel his gaze although she no longer hears his voice, looking over her shoulder she sees him standing in the doorway staring at her. He drinks the remainder of the wine from his glass.
‘I said, what’s the point of employing a housekeeper if you’re going to do the work yourself?’ Derek says as he walks over to the island counter and places his empty glass down.
Jessica half-heartedly replies, not really wanting to speak to him, ‘Kelly doesn’t work Sundays and the dishwasher is broken.’
‘So just leave them for her to do tomorrow.’
She doesn’t answer, instead continues to wash the plates; hoping her lack of interest will cause him to leave. She hears the kitchen door close, but she can still sense someone in the room with her: it’s a gift she’s had since childhood, she doesn’t know how it works but it made playing hide and seek much easier.
Her heart rate starts to increase as she feels his eyes checking her out. She can hear the beat: it sounds like loud drum drowning out the radio, the vibration feels like it shakes her whole body on each strike. She tries to keep her breathing under control so he doesn’t notice her anxiety of being alone with him.
She looks up and lets out a little squeak as she’s startled by his reflection in the window; he’s much closer than she realised, standing behind her but off to one side. He brushes past her and walks over to the radio where he turns it up.
I originally posted the opening scene back in March 2007 and discovered I was seriously lacking in the grammar department. Originally that put me off a bit, but I continued to jot down my ideas an attempted to learn the bits I was lacking.
I hope that it has been time well spent, but please give me your honest opinion.
It's a fantasy story set in the present, there are some dark moments in the story.
Here's the link to the original excerpt, if anyone wants to see it
http://www.sffchronicles.co.uk/forum/36080-short-excerpt-chapter-1-jessica.html
This excerpt is from a different part of the story; just leading up to an incident that turns the world of the main character upside down.
Out of context this plot may appear confusing, let me know if you would like to read more.
It's only 250 words, to save on chrispenycate's red pen
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Jessica doesn’t realise that he’s finished on the phone and has been talking to her. She can still feel his gaze although she no longer hears his voice, looking over her shoulder she sees him standing in the doorway staring at her. He drinks the remainder of the wine from his glass.
‘I said, what’s the point of employing a housekeeper if you’re going to do the work yourself?’ Derek says as he walks over to the island counter and places his empty glass down.
Jessica half-heartedly replies, not really wanting to speak to him, ‘Kelly doesn’t work Sundays and the dishwasher is broken.’
‘So just leave them for her to do tomorrow.’
She doesn’t answer, instead continues to wash the plates; hoping her lack of interest will cause him to leave. She hears the kitchen door close, but she can still sense someone in the room with her: it’s a gift she’s had since childhood, she doesn’t know how it works but it made playing hide and seek much easier.
Her heart rate starts to increase as she feels his eyes checking her out. She can hear the beat: it sounds like loud drum drowning out the radio, the vibration feels like it shakes her whole body on each strike. She tries to keep her breathing under control so he doesn’t notice her anxiety of being alone with him.
She looks up and lets out a little squeak as she’s startled by his reflection in the window; he’s much closer than she realised, standing behind her but off to one side. He brushes past her and walks over to the radio where he turns it up.