No justifications, no explanations, no excuses, though I will offer that some of these things might have been answered if I brought in the amount of material I’d intended to bring in before Life Happened the week before.
Scene!Win
- Scene I brought was “believeable, in a weird way.”
- The “usual” compliments (smooth writing, believable/snappy dialogue, etc.)
- Bits were “funny.”
Scene!Fail
(From lowest to highest degree)
- “Soda” vs. “pop” (vs. “coke”)
- Need to give a little better sense of exactly who the protagonist, by this point.
- Need to be more explicit about the protagonist’s feelings toward his overall situation.
- Need to show my protagonist’s reactions to the fantasy element (good, bad, or indifferent).
- Confusion about how I described a facet of the fantasy element. (Totally unnecessary confusion, on my part.)
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The fucking scene doesn’t really add anything, leaving some to still ask themselves exactly what the fucking story’s really about!!
*Sigh*
Hindsight is 20/20, but I’m thinking the reason I forced myself to bring and read 830 words of fail was for the symbolic victory of having written despite the week’s obstacles. Obviously, it didn’t even qualify as a Pyrric victory. It might’ve been if I’d have been able to finish more of it–I actually had about 500 more words, but I just couldn’t get them polished in time.
I think it’s time to drag my Inner Drill Sergeant back out…