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Grammie's Secret Letters
@dmallord
This is a tale of two 'eighteen year old' twins, Jared and Janet, who discover letters of a highly salacious nature written by their grandmother, stored on an ancient Macintosh computer in the attic, which leads to their own incestual sexual explorations.
I have been puzzling as to exactly why this story does so little for me as a reader.
Any written story has two main elements: the story itself (plot) and the characters who make it all work. A decent erotic (or for that matter, mainstream) story needs at least one of these elements to be strong enough to engage readers and pull them in. Obviously the best writers demonstrate excellence in both arenas, but often ability in one aspect is enough for success. For this story, both the plot and characters are mid-level, as both elements are competently handled but are blandly executed and the overall effect lacks any real sparkle.
The 'found' letters are a decent enough plot device, but the timeline poses some problems. We (the readers) assume the story is a present-day tale so the '18 year old' twins thus were born in 2006. And they are reading their grandmother’s love notes, written in 1989. Okay so far, although the churning reader mathematical calculations are starting to get alarmed at the improbabilities present.
But no, the timeline is different:
"March 1989. Hell, that's..." she muttered, trying to calculate the years in her head. She closed her eyes and tilted her head upward in thought, trying the closed-eye approach, expecting it to help the math process somehow...
"...Thirty-seven years," Jared answered, amusedly, without batting an eye.
So it appears the story is actually set in 2026, not something the reader expects (or is told).
Thirty-seven years for two generations is not theoretically impossible, but in a developed nation it is so unlikely that the belief-elastic stretches to an unhealthy point. Grandparents, and then parents of the twins, would have had to birth children at an absurdly young age (both generations) for the grandkids to be reading the letters '37 years' later.
I realise you are trying to work the 'nifty new technology' of the attic-find computer into the present day world, but the math falls apart. This is hardly a fatal flaw but ideally you’d prefer your audience not puzzled or distracted by this sort of detail. Changing the timeline or just explaining it more clearly and all’s well.
Anyway, the writing mechanics, all of them, although not flawless (more below), are way above average, a sound platform for this and future works. I appreciate that you don't waste any time outlining your characters and setting the scene, although the introduction is a bit melodramatic.
You capture the thrill of finding old written material well, and the always dicey uneasy feelings of discovery of the sexual aspects of close family relations.
The kids are a bundle of hormones, with a little curiosity thrown in, but otherwise aren't developed much. We hear that Jared is the math whiz, but aside from a couple cursory demonstrations, this is left fallow. We are told that university beckons but not much more than that. What else governs these kids' lives? We know from the start that they are destined to have intimate contact but don't know enough about them to care all that much.
The tropes are overused, lazy and tiresome (a cheerleader character, really?)
Here's one paragraph with multiple issues.
Perspiration rivulets trickled from long strands of hair; usually, it would be curly with carefully coffered swirls if she were in school. The damp-limp look was from an hour of work in the hot attic. Her flushed face wasn't the only thing dampish; her thin T-top clung to her ribs, form-fitting and tight as a pair of latex gloves. The moisture from her slicken breasts had drenched the fabric around them. The semi-translucent top clung to her like a wet T-shirt contestant. Jared had watched her descend the stairs with a light grin at how the moisture made the curves of her breasts look semi-nude with a pinkish glow upfront from nipples flattened by the tight-fitting summer garment. He shook the wet tee shirt contest thought out of mine as she reached the landing, tried to act his age, and even feigned curiosity about the box.
coffered - maybe coiffed?
slicken - slickened
consistency: both 'wet T-shirt' and 'wet tee shirt' are mentioned
stairs 'with a light grin'
mine – mind
You use semicolons correctly (good) but way too often. They are fine in technical or academic writing, although even there can appear pompous, but they are unnecessary and look absurdly out of place in fiction.
You did take some time developing each of the twin’s relations with the other, and that is worth a mention. (As a side note, I suspect the story would have worked better with the choice of category being IT - the IT bar for 'feasibility' is set fairly low, and you would clear it with plenty of room to spare. IT readers are famously indulgent of loopy/precariously held-together plots and placeholder characters. (See recent thread on IT Appreciation The eighteen year old mind is a strange and fickle place, high on confidence one moment, exceeded by naivety at others. So even though the theme is 'found letters' and L&T is a logical choice (although a rather barren micro-climate in Lit), I think your readership numbers and perhaps reaction would have been much greater in IT.)
Sexual descriptions are mostly overdone, over-the-top, typical of most Lit-tales but I expect you can do better than this. These are not so out of place in the found 'letters' where the reader doesn't expect much subtlety out of the racy grandparent epistles, but they get wearisome in narration elsewhere:
glistening pussy
Adonis-like twin.
primordial upward thrust
rock-hard abs
surging cock
touching a pendulous breast with a proud pink nubbin.
I am unnaturally sensitive to adverb overuse, but you didn't need to work hard to trigger my reflex.
especially
affectionately
briefly
lightly
brotherly
unintentionally
gently
All of these are crammed into one 60-word paragraph – an out-of-sight adverb density index number.
Further:
petulantly
amusedly
quizzically
Seductively
playfully
wickedly
Awkwardly
pensively
the list goes on...
Here is a possible course of action:
When you discover an errant adverb, try to figure out what flavor you are trying to convey. To pick an example – 'quizzically' – perhaps you can take a sentence or two and describe what makes the character ask or speak 'quizzically.' A raised eyebrow? Furrowed expression? Body language that suggests puzzlement, a questioning demeanor? If you can do this, two good things happen: you ditch a lazy word and at the same time paint a picture, perhaps suggest something else about the character.
Doing this may add some words (at the expense of the 'pare down' mantra) but can serve to deepen the character, reveal something of an inner emotional state.
The inclusion of another Lit author's name/persona in a story (while unlikely to be noticed by the general readership but surely spotted by the AH crowd) lends a sophomoric flavor to the whole affair.
The 'bro' and ‘sissy' terms of endearment between the teens gets tiresome quickly. I've no recollection of siblings of any age at any era using these words save occasionally (or ironically) when addressing each other.
This is a middle-of-the-road story, a bit short on imagination and over-written. My main suggestion for the future is cutting sentences and paragraphs unnecessary for moving the story forward, doing more with less, tightening up descriptions, curtailing florid prose, and striving to limit confusion. Making your writing leaner and more muscular will provide a better pace, increase involvement for your readers. Deeper editing would not be amiss.
You will need to concentrate on your plot or characters and put some effort into one of these areas if you want to elevate your game.
@dmallord
This is a tale of two 'eighteen year old' twins, Jared and Janet, who discover letters of a highly salacious nature written by their grandmother, stored on an ancient Macintosh computer in the attic, which leads to their own incestual sexual explorations.
I have been puzzling as to exactly why this story does so little for me as a reader.
Any written story has two main elements: the story itself (plot) and the characters who make it all work. A decent erotic (or for that matter, mainstream) story needs at least one of these elements to be strong enough to engage readers and pull them in. Obviously the best writers demonstrate excellence in both arenas, but often ability in one aspect is enough for success. For this story, both the plot and characters are mid-level, as both elements are competently handled but are blandly executed and the overall effect lacks any real sparkle.
The 'found' letters are a decent enough plot device, but the timeline poses some problems. We (the readers) assume the story is a present-day tale so the '18 year old' twins thus were born in 2006. And they are reading their grandmother’s love notes, written in 1989. Okay so far, although the churning reader mathematical calculations are starting to get alarmed at the improbabilities present.
But no, the timeline is different:
"March 1989. Hell, that's..." she muttered, trying to calculate the years in her head. She closed her eyes and tilted her head upward in thought, trying the closed-eye approach, expecting it to help the math process somehow...
"...Thirty-seven years," Jared answered, amusedly, without batting an eye.
So it appears the story is actually set in 2026, not something the reader expects (or is told).
Thirty-seven years for two generations is not theoretically impossible, but in a developed nation it is so unlikely that the belief-elastic stretches to an unhealthy point. Grandparents, and then parents of the twins, would have had to birth children at an absurdly young age (both generations) for the grandkids to be reading the letters '37 years' later.
I realise you are trying to work the 'nifty new technology' of the attic-find computer into the present day world, but the math falls apart. This is hardly a fatal flaw but ideally you’d prefer your audience not puzzled or distracted by this sort of detail. Changing the timeline or just explaining it more clearly and all’s well.
Anyway, the writing mechanics, all of them, although not flawless (more below), are way above average, a sound platform for this and future works. I appreciate that you don't waste any time outlining your characters and setting the scene, although the introduction is a bit melodramatic.
You capture the thrill of finding old written material well, and the always dicey uneasy feelings of discovery of the sexual aspects of close family relations.
The kids are a bundle of hormones, with a little curiosity thrown in, but otherwise aren't developed much. We hear that Jared is the math whiz, but aside from a couple cursory demonstrations, this is left fallow. We are told that university beckons but not much more than that. What else governs these kids' lives? We know from the start that they are destined to have intimate contact but don't know enough about them to care all that much.
The tropes are overused, lazy and tiresome (a cheerleader character, really?)
Here's one paragraph with multiple issues.
Perspiration rivulets trickled from long strands of hair; usually, it would be curly with carefully coffered swirls if she were in school. The damp-limp look was from an hour of work in the hot attic. Her flushed face wasn't the only thing dampish; her thin T-top clung to her ribs, form-fitting and tight as a pair of latex gloves. The moisture from her slicken breasts had drenched the fabric around them. The semi-translucent top clung to her like a wet T-shirt contestant. Jared had watched her descend the stairs with a light grin at how the moisture made the curves of her breasts look semi-nude with a pinkish glow upfront from nipples flattened by the tight-fitting summer garment. He shook the wet tee shirt contest thought out of mine as she reached the landing, tried to act his age, and even feigned curiosity about the box.
coffered - maybe coiffed?
slicken - slickened
consistency: both 'wet T-shirt' and 'wet tee shirt' are mentioned
stairs 'with a light grin'
mine – mind
You use semicolons correctly (good) but way too often. They are fine in technical or academic writing, although even there can appear pompous, but they are unnecessary and look absurdly out of place in fiction.
You did take some time developing each of the twin’s relations with the other, and that is worth a mention. (As a side note, I suspect the story would have worked better with the choice of category being IT - the IT bar for 'feasibility' is set fairly low, and you would clear it with plenty of room to spare. IT readers are famously indulgent of loopy/precariously held-together plots and placeholder characters. (See recent thread on IT Appreciation The eighteen year old mind is a strange and fickle place, high on confidence one moment, exceeded by naivety at others. So even though the theme is 'found letters' and L&T is a logical choice (although a rather barren micro-climate in Lit), I think your readership numbers and perhaps reaction would have been much greater in IT.)
Sexual descriptions are mostly overdone, over-the-top, typical of most Lit-tales but I expect you can do better than this. These are not so out of place in the found 'letters' where the reader doesn't expect much subtlety out of the racy grandparent epistles, but they get wearisome in narration elsewhere:
glistening pussy
Adonis-like twin.
primordial upward thrust
rock-hard abs
surging cock
touching a pendulous breast with a proud pink nubbin.
I am unnaturally sensitive to adverb overuse, but you didn't need to work hard to trigger my reflex.
especially
affectionately
briefly
lightly
brotherly
unintentionally
gently
All of these are crammed into one 60-word paragraph – an out-of-sight adverb density index number.
Further:
petulantly
amusedly
quizzically
Seductively
playfully
wickedly
Awkwardly
pensively
the list goes on...
Here is a possible course of action:
When you discover an errant adverb, try to figure out what flavor you are trying to convey. To pick an example – 'quizzically' – perhaps you can take a sentence or two and describe what makes the character ask or speak 'quizzically.' A raised eyebrow? Furrowed expression? Body language that suggests puzzlement, a questioning demeanor? If you can do this, two good things happen: you ditch a lazy word and at the same time paint a picture, perhaps suggest something else about the character.
Doing this may add some words (at the expense of the 'pare down' mantra) but can serve to deepen the character, reveal something of an inner emotional state.
The inclusion of another Lit author's name/persona in a story (while unlikely to be noticed by the general readership but surely spotted by the AH crowd) lends a sophomoric flavor to the whole affair.
The 'bro' and ‘sissy' terms of endearment between the teens gets tiresome quickly. I've no recollection of siblings of any age at any era using these words save occasionally (or ironically) when addressing each other.
This is a middle-of-the-road story, a bit short on imagination and over-written. My main suggestion for the future is cutting sentences and paragraphs unnecessary for moving the story forward, doing more with less, tightening up descriptions, curtailing florid prose, and striving to limit confusion. Making your writing leaner and more muscular will provide a better pace, increase involvement for your readers. Deeper editing would not be amiss.
You will need to concentrate on your plot or characters and put some effort into one of these areas if you want to elevate your game.
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