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Wanya's Day ![]() A forest elf in the city. ![]() |
Hallo PiriPica ![]() ![]() I will be reviewing your work "Wanya's Day" ![]() ![]() ![]() Written for the No Dialogue contest, this is a story about a forest elf who goes to the city for a day out and encounters something she is forced to confront. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Here are a few things I noticed while reading. Please remember that these are only my suggestions/opinions and it's ultimately up to you to choose what works best. ![]() >>her brow and readjust her clothes (I honestly read this as a 'readjust' - one word - until I realized it was supposed to be re-adjust ![]() >>and there was a blinding flash of of light. >>before blinkingly looking back at the elf. (that was a mouthful to read. Perhaps something along the lines of:...before blinking back at the elf OR ...before looking back at the elf - would read better) >>calmy (calmly) chuckling to herself (actually, I don't even think you need that word there. Chuckling is a low sound and a calming chuckle almost seems redundant) ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Thanks for sharing this fun short story with us, and keep on writing! ![]() Disclaimer: The views and opinions on this review are mainly the things discovered by the reader and therefore, do not reflect necessarily to the group, activity and/or event being affiliated herein. This is only the opinion and suggestions of the reviewer and it is still up to the author of this piece to consider this review as a corrective action or otherwise. ![]() ![]()
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