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EveAnna said:I've just read all three chapters - I'm enjoying the way the story in panning out, I also like the main characters Eva and John.
I like your style of writing Varian P and can't wait to read the next chapters.
christabelll said:Well...
Truly an interesting read...
While the voice of this story is quite different that of Hurt or Changed Girl, it still is strong and direct.
christabelll said:...The premise while very unsettling is worth delving into.
...The moral dilemas, the "action", while disturbing make me want to know where you are taking it.
Violence as a whole I do not agree with, and violence against women in particular I abhor. But I have written my own scenes that involve this, and while I may not be "into" it, it serves it purpose well.
christabelll said:In many ways, this is similar in approach as The Handmaidens Tale...
christabelll said:Well Done... even if I don't like some of it... its a very good story...
I did not read it to get off... I read it like I approach any story...What world am I being drawn into, what reality is being spun with the written word. Who are these people, what makes them tick etc... You wove a skillful alternate reality and for that - Brava!
ninefe2dg said:...am with you to the end on this one! I very much like Ch 2 and 3, am very impressed you've differentiated the three sex scenes, each serving a distinct purpose.
ninefe2dg said:Do you think you need more context in these Chapters? I realize it's critical to establish John's and Eva's relationship (her conflicted emotions are very very well portrayed) early on? Since I don't know how long the entire story is yet perhaps I'm just a bit impatient! I'd be "settled in" if I knew I'd just read the first three chapters of a 400 page novel I guess!
ninefe2dg said:When John and Eva are alone are they recorded? If they suspect they are would they be a bit more measured in their conversations? Would they figure out non-verbal ways to communicate? Or is John bought into Smith's scheme (I'm guessing no, and less so the closer he gets to Eve)
ninefe2dg said:I'm not convinced her room is totally suicide proof. Does it need to be?
ninefe2dg said:Is homosexuality verboten in the community? I'd have thought at some point before Eva arrived some of the boys might start looking good to each other. Might also be a question a newcomer, even a woman, might ask.
ninefe2dg said:"Smith told him they must see"--isn't that moot from John's perspective. Fucking her for real wasn't going to be an issue, and you establish a couple paragraphs later that the boys got the X-rated angle.
ninefe2dg said:[Paraphrasing]--always like this when you wake up? "No." At 29, yes it is!!
ninefe2dg said:I thought sure he was getting the blow job right then and there. You got me! Just a little touching was perfect there!
When she says "fucked" for the first time I could hear the awkwardness as she said it. Beautiful!
ninefe2dg said:Regarding my comment in another thread re "all you need is dick, cock, and penis" in the schlang repertoire, I'm officially adding Prometheus to the mix. In fact, that's what I'm calling mine from here on out. Thank you for that...
ninefe2dg said:I'm enjoying the story immensely, hope some of my morsels for thought are useful.
I'm going to be absolutely spoiled, getting so much thoughtful feedback.
You never know, with me. Changed Girl came in at about four hundred pages. After might be a more modest three hundred.
I do plan on pulling the camera back, so to speak, and revealing a bit more of the larger world (the base and its inhabitants). Is it that what you're eager for? Or do you mean the historical context that's created the situation?
Eva's room is monitored by the cameras 24/7, but the room isn't bugged with super sensitive listening devices. Obviously they weren't discreet enough at first, before they realized this (so Smith found out about John's deception after the lottery). After that, I do mean for them to be reserved in their discussions; they whisper to each other when they feel their topic of conversation is sensitive, and they'll take other precautions as time goes on.
Just out of curiosity (in the interest of further metadiscussions ) do you think the average straight-identified military dude would have sex with another soldier after a year or two (or five or ten) of no women being around?This issue will be explored in upcoming chapters.
I just meant that line to explain why he's deliberately exposing her so flagrantly to the cameras, rather than keeping the sex more discreet.
Tee hee.
Well, I really just wanted to put across that being in bed with her has an effect on him. Perhaps I should get it across another way, though.
I'm thrilled you're enjoying it so much, and always eager for more morsels! I'm ashamed to confess, I could talk about my writing until the end of days. It's the most masturbatory endeavor I know of, after masturbating. Maybe even including masturbating.
Thanks!!
Recidiva said:Always love your stuff, Varian.
Excellent writing. I don't think the emotional content and motivation is as strong as what I've seen you create.
I am not as involved in intimacy or depth as I often am in the stuff you write. It doesn't seem to suit you as well.
Again, I might just be out of my element and category here, but I've read your other work and this, I find the previous stuff to be superior.
Thoroughly happy to see you again though if only to say - 'YAY! Varian P!"
How do you feel about it?
Varian P said:Hi, Recidiva. Thanks so much for the feedback. It's especially interesting hearing what someone who's read my other stories thinks of this one.
I think you're dead right, that this piece is a bit more emotionally distant than "Hurt" and "Changed Girl." Even though it was intentional, to be honest, I have mixed feelings about this.
I deliberately chose to use a narrative approach where we never go inside the characters' heads, so all emotional content comes from externally-manifested stuff: facial expressions, dialogue, actions.
I did this, in part, to see if I could tell an engaging story while staying away from the emotional melodrama of "Changed Girl," where I was constantly describing Devan's terror, Vaughn's rage, etc.
[digression]I think it's fairly easy to manipulate the reader's emotions (which I basically do by imagining a scene and seeing if I have a strong emotional/visceral reaction, from bringing myself near to tears to feeling like I might be about to have a heart attack, to getting massively aroused). But the easy means of doing so start to feel a tad...cheap. I think, at times, of how I recently re-watched E.T., and how I thought the movie was thoroughly wretched, but Speilberg still managed to wring a river of tears from me with the E.T. deathbed scene, just by employing a relentlessly recycled formula of music, tears, and angsty pleading.[/digression]
Also, I think part of the reason it's less emotionally intense is that in After, Eva very quickly extricates herself from the role of the victim. She stops trembling and cowering and crying, so those emotional triggers are being withdrawn.
Again, all of this is an experiment, on my part. And I'm so-so on whether I think it's working all that well. Even though I'm trying to get away from the melodrama, I certainly don't mean to leave the reader bored, disinterested, or disengaged. And I feel a bit of those things, myself, as I re-read.
As part of my odd little experiment with After, the second half of the story is done in a completely different narrative style, entirely from the POV of one character (yet to be introduced), and I think that half of the story is much more engaging (though still, because of the nature of the character, not melodramatic).
I'd be curious to hear if you think I'm right, about the reasons After is less emotionally engaging, and any other thought that spring to mind. I very much appreciate the reality check, that you prefer the other stories. I'm a little embarassed to invoke Nabokov to explain how I feel about stuff I've written (I could only dream of being as adept at writing in my first language as he was writing in his third ), but I read once that he felt fondest of "Lolita," but felt "Invitation to a Beheading" was his best. I'll probably always feel the most deeply fond of "Changed Girl." I won't say "After" is my best, even on a technical level, but it is the first thing I've written for non-prurient reasons.
OK, no more wine for me.
Melodrama for me conjures up images of soap opera contrivance, where foolish and easy to solve conflicts arise and resolve in 30 minutes, like a "Three's Company" episode.
ninefe2dg said:You want an experiment, VP? How 'bout making Mrs. Roper the last woman on the planet?
ninefe2dg said:You want an experiment, VP? How 'bout making Mrs. Roper the last woman on the planet?
Maybe she was the whole time. Explains a lot.
drksideofthemoon said:Oh, now that's just sick...
Recidiva said:And a twist. She always resented Jack getting all the gay action. She's now lesbian. Maybe she was the whole time. Explains a lot.
She greets him, naked, warm. Ardent, even. There's just one moment, as her gaze catches on a split in John's upper lip and a swelling bruise under his eye, that worry clouds her eyes.
In the frank manner he uses to confess to her whatever he's ashamed of, "I'm supposed to make you go down on me."
"Then tell me," she says, her voice just soft and earnest. Not playing the coquette. "Tell me you want me to."
Out of place among the dense stand of cedars and maples until a wider view reveals a poorly kept old orchard.
Skittish, the girl looks about her once more, then reaches up and plucks one heavy green fruit.
The one who catches her smiles as his fingers lock around her arms. He touched her first, so he gets her first.
He throws her to the ground and is on her. She screams. An animal howl, terrifying and loud. She hits him hard in the face. He hits her back. A second man is there, now, pinning her arms, eager to help so his turn will come sooner. The one on top of her rips open her jacket. The sound of thread snapping. Hands yank up her shirt and bra.
The one with the gun makes the runaway take his place, holding her wrists. The one on top of her is pulling down her pants, tugging at her underwear. She is sobbing. Convulsing with sobs.
Then a horrible dull impact sound. And again. Something is wrong with the one on top of her. Blood runs in a stream over the stubble, down his temple, dripping in a sticky warm rivulet onto her face. Then a boot flashes into and out of her frame of vision and the man on top of her arcs backward. He is off of her. They are all off of her.
She does not take her eyes off him as her trembling hands struggle to do up her pants, then as she crosses her buttonless jacket and then her arms defensively over her chest. He watches her, then scans the men littered about them.
He listened. Nothing but the rain pelting the roof and the windows, and behind those scattered pebble notes, the continuous hiss of millions of drops falling into the dirt and grass, water touching water, doubling, tripling itself from droplets to rivulets to puddles widening, widening, creeping out and out until, in places, there was no grass or dirt on which to plant a boot, except under water.
Nothing but the rain pelting the roof and the windows, and behind those scattered pebble notes, the continuous hiss of millions of drops falling into the dirt and grass, water touching water, doubling, tripling itself from droplets to rivulets to puddles widening, widening, creeping out and out until, in places, there was no grass or dirt on which to plant a boot, except under water.
A fragment can be fine at times, but should be used with care. It should not distract the reader from the story itself because of the grammar.
That is the key here. I am a reader and these sorts of things distract me, pull me back to the fact that these are words on paper rather than a world of my imagination that is evoked by the storyline.
As always, once a reader is pulled into a story, the writer has a bit more liberty.
Of course dialog has different rules for me. We talk in fragments and run-ons.
I think that attention to such matters will make a good story better, a poor story almost readable. In this case you can make a story that appears to have some appreciation from the readership much better.
[/QUOTE]The below is lovely to be sure ninefe2db. Is it actually a run-on? It is long certainly, yet doesn't bother me in the least, gives me a sense of floating. I love it. Any comments from anyone else?
Nothing but the rain pelting the roof and the windows, and behind those scattered pebble notes, the continuous hiss of millions of drops falling into the dirt and grass, water touching water, doubling, tripling itself from droplets to rivulets to puddles widening, widening, creeping out and out until, in places, there was no grass or dirt on which to plant a boot, except under water.
vixenblack said:oh wow I must say you have a gift with words. I wish I had that.