Our final First Impressions for the month of September is the first page of Sheri Larsen’s YA Paranormal, GYPSY DOLLS: Carnival of Souls.
The last thing I expect to see is a dead guy.
Buses idle by the curbing. Newly falling mist dowses the vapors of diesel fuel, but does nothing for the sting in my eyes. My eyebrows ram together. Lines on my forehead mangle like wrinkly lettuce. With one eye cinched, I peer at the collage of jocks and their cheesy girlfriends huddled across the cramped parking lot, their figures miniaturized with all the distance between us. I squish their shrunken heads between my fingertips and thumb, imagining their faces deflating. It’s not like the splat of their heads would make a mess; there’s nothing between their ears but air and arrogance. One girl yells my name and gives me a perky wave. Not big on socializing and in no mood anyway, I slosh my combat boots in the puddles of September, switching my mashing fingers into a peace sign, and trudge past. It’s safer…for her. My fiery attitude needs to cool down.
Being accused of stealing tends to make me angry. Sure, I’ve had a slight bout with sticky fingers in the past—but that’s in the past. I’ve done my time at the Hinckley School for troubled teens, so Sue Rogers can take her surely accusation and stuff it. What would I want with her hairbrush anyway? Any idiot knows I only need her hair to concoct a good hex.
Waiting in line, I glance down at the patchwork of miscellaneous cracks in the pavement, each tangled crevasse looking as befuddled as I feel. My life isn’t exactly the poster pinup for the successful teen in today’s America. Actually, today’s America is hard to define since the end of the Mayan calendar in 2012 unearthed a new prophetic timeline and the CST—Council for Subconscious Thinking—was created a year later and implemented in schools to broaden the human psyche. Now, Elders—the government’s idea to guide Generation Alpha into utilizing more brain power, but I define as mind breachers—float around, poking their brainwaves and opinions where they don’t belong. The adult population is so wrapped up, thinking mankind dodged the End Times, they’ll agree to anything. They think we’ve been reborn, given a second chance—I’m thinking the umpteenth chance. Apparently, the Holocaust, Darfur, wars throughout history, and the escalating crimes that rock our world are only near End Times.
Living in the land of the free really isn’t free—at least of mind, anymore.
Okay, I absolutely love the narrator “squishing” the heads of the jocks and their girlfriends with her fingers. I’m intrigued by her “sticky fingers,” which earned her some time at a school for troubled teens. And I snorted at the idea that she didn’t need to steal Sue Rogers’s whole hairbrush to “concoct a good hex.”
Great crit,Dianne. You answered the questions I had about where and how I should start this book. This is a first draft, totally off the cuff. I’m excited to take this and start revamping it! Thank you.
Hi Sheri and Dianne!!!!
I was also going to ask where the dead guy was too–ha! It’s a nice first sentence but I too wanted to know how it was to be followed up.
Your descriptions are AWESOME but I think Dianne is right in removing some of the sentences along with the back story (or maybe break it up into smaller chunks in between action).
I am certainly intrigued!!
Loved this Sheri! And great crit Dianne, as usual. I was going to say something about the initial description of her expression as well. I’d pick and choose and then simplify. Good stuff!
The one clause I would change (other than trimming a few things Diane mentioned) is this:
“… their figures miniaturized with all the distance between us.”
I think it would make a lot more sense to say:
“miniaturized by the distance between us.”
Other than that Sheri’s got some great writing going on here. The backstory didn’t bother me, as it wasn’t that long, but I think Diane has a point that it might come too early, and doesn’t really work that organically into the story.
I really loved the voice of this character. She’s someone I would enjoy reading more about.
This is great, Sheri! One thing slight thing, you stepped out of POV when you described her face. The eyebrows rammed together I’ll give you. But not the part about the wrinkles. Unless she’s looking in a reflective surface, she can’t see her face. This is one of those things that irritate agents and editors.
Sheri, your narrator has a great voice! Love the ‘tude. 🙂
Dianne made some great suggestions — as usual, I agree with her.
One typo: I think you meant “surly” accusation, not “surely.”
Best of luck to you! 🙂
Love the analysis. It always gives me plenty to think about in my own writing.
Personally, I loved the combat boots. =D
It kept my interest until the paragraph that began with “waiting in line.”
Once I read CST–Council of Subconscious Thinking, I was okay, but lost my train of thought and got confused when I got to the part about “Elders.”
Too much information in too small a space. Either that or I have a bad memory. But I loved the part about the Hex. That was totally cool.
Dianne, I’m just wondering if you’re staying dry there in PA. Are you affected all by the flooding?
(Sorry. This is not crit related! Return to your regularly scheduled blog post now!)
I love the character’s voice, but the writer draws away from it when she writes, “lines on my forehead wrinkle.” Maybe, “I scrunched up my forehead,” or something of the sort? Absolutely love the image of squishing the other kids between her fingers, and the line, “nothing between their ears but air and arrogance.” That longish paragraph near the end has a little too much information dump for me. Maybe something like, “… today’s America is hard to define. In (whatever year it is), living in the land of the free really isn’t free at all …”
Overall, a very nice job. Like a few others said, I can’t help but wonder about the body.
But I LOVED Sheri’s cinching one eye wordage! That is FRESH writing compared to squinting or narrowing the eyes. I would work around that and keep it.
I agree with Susan on the “lines on my forehead wrinkle”, because that is a visual cue of observation–how is she observing her own head? 😉
If Sheri really wanted to keep that in there, she can say: “I imagined the lines on my forehead wrinkling…” 😛
I think this rocks that you guys are ganging up on her. 😀
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I want to thank everyone for reading and critiquing. This has been extremely helpful! <3
Nice to meet you, I popped over from Sheri’s blog. Well, I am impressed with your critique. You nailed everything I had spotted.
You have keen insight. Thanks for critiquing. I hope you’ll do my first page when you get the chance.
I love this first page, and that was a terrific critique! I would agree with possibly getting rid of the perky girl – our narrator doesn’t sound like the kind of person this perky girl would be waving at. There wasn’t much to find in this wonderful first page, but I do think your suggestions are quite helpful.