Message-ID: <59976asstr$1267431006@assm.asstr.org> X-Original-To: story-submit@asstr.org Delivered-To: story-submit@asstr.org X-Original-Message-ID: <SNT113-W8EA3C9CC5F3BD6BCEA17FF83D0@phx.gbl> From: Yotna El'toub <yotna_eltoub@hotmail.com> Importance: Normal X-OriginalArrivalTime: 28 Feb 2010 17:58:11.0923 (UTC) FILETIME=[97C79230:01CAB89F] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 28 Feb 2010 17:58:11 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} {REVIEW} Review WB_011 Lauren, a Wellspring by BadFred Lines: 478 Date: Mon, 01 Mar 2010 03:10:06 -0500 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail X-Is-Review: yes Approved: <assm@asstr.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.d Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2010/59976> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, emigabe Review WB_011 Lauren, a Wellspring by BadFred Ff, con, rom, magic, slow ____________________________________________________________________ Reviews are archived at the following sites: ASSM, ASSD, ASSTR and the 'Writer's Block' Forum at http://yotnasden.co.uk/Forum/. They are written to encourage amateur authors - who give so freely their time and efforts to the community. Note: Stories written and archived on WB will not have reviews posted to other sites, unless they exist there too. It is the responsibility of the author to inform me if that is the case and they would like me to publish the review. Please note, I am happy to remove any review at the request of the author. Currently I presume that stories are review-able if they do not state in text or use a code that says otherwise. If you would like me to review your story, please feel free to ask me. I cannot however guarantee that I will due to time restraints on my part. E-mail: Yotna@sky.com _____________________________________________________________________ Storyline Find the original story at; /~badfred/lauren1.html <Brief outline only> Rachel has discovered that Lauren is a wellspring, a source of great magic power for the witch or warlock who beds her. However, Lauren wants nothing to do with this. She just wants to be a normal, popular girl. Things-as they say-cannot be so simple. Merits What was worthy of comment In general the story is well written, imaginative and varies its pace nicely. It also seems to be well edited and has few obvious errors. Characterisation is fairly full for the main participants. Notably this is a story with sex, one that even uses sex as a device, it is a true sex story. It is written in plain English with a minimalist touch. The writer manages to get a lot of information about covens and their ilk into the narrative without it becoming too obvious. Demerits What detracted from the story Now for me there are a few substantial issues. Minimalist touches can lead to sparseness, and whilst this episode of the story runs well, it does not run deep. It has the texture of clean crisp paper, when in places parchment would have been more appropriate. There is a use of non-conventional devices to punctuate, where conventional ones would do as well, without tripping up the reader. It is a little derivative of a Buffy the Vampire Slayer and her ambiguous relationship with Willow. Atmosphere How well evolved was the environment - Marks out of 20 <8> As you will see from the score above this is the main casualty caused by the sparseness of the writing; we are watching a play on a bare stage, painting a portrait with no contextual background. We could be in any room, in any house, in any city in the world. For me that will not do, although my imagination will fill in the gaps it needs some pointers. Descriptive passages need to be woven into the narrative. <excerpt> "We have to hide," I said to Lauren. "OK," she replied. We ran to one of the warehouses. I used a bit of magic to open a door. We entered. Lauren found a light switch. It was the storage unit for a printing company. The walls were lined with boxes of papers and inks. It was about thirty feet deep. The floor was bare cement. There was one beat up old chair. </excerpt> So let me ask you, the door that was opened was it a real door, or a magical door? Let us presume (as we don't know) that the door was real. Was it a large warehouse roller door; a normal door? Did the hinges creak, or was it one of those old metal framed doors that so often scrape the concrete with a tell-tale sound? Thirty feet deep? Does that qualify as a warehouse? It sounds like a garage... My feeling is the BadFred would see all this as 'detailitis'. In reality it is about giving us a sense of place, and in all creative arts that is a fundamental. There are passages that improve on the above. <excerpt> I realized that I was going to die. I wasn't afraid. Then I thought of Erica. I wouldn't let him see me cry. I fought back the tears. There was a table in the corner of the room. An old style camping lantern sat on it, casting a faint glow across the room. A sleeping bag had been set down against the wall. Lauren lay on it, her wrists and ankles bound. Her eye was bruised and her lip was split. She wore a shirt, but her pants were gone. She looked shocked to see me. </excerpt> Still sparse but better, I can here imagine an unloved hide-out rather than a family room. In too many locations however there is no description. Workflow <How well did the story progress and develop> Marks out of 20 <14> Well this is one of the strengths of the story, although coded slow, moves along and develops very nicely. We always have the feeling that the story is going somewhere and we do want to follow. <excerpt> "We'll hide. I'll put up a barrier with the last of my power. Get here fast. Then Jess can occupy him while you recharge me. Then I'll take him out." "Oh my god!" she said. "Hurry. We'll be in" I looked at the door "unit fifteen." I hung up. I entered the warehouse and closed the door. I began a chant. I felt the exhaustion begin to hit me. I groaned out the final syllables. The barrier engaged. Then I lay back. The room seemed to spin above me. The floor was cold and hard. Lauren entered my field of view. "That Jessica girl did the same thing," she said, "She said the barrier would hold and it didn't." "This one is different," I muttered, "It is to hide us, not block him." She started pacing. "Please sit down," I said, "Erica and Jess will get here in time." "He defeated her." "He won't defeat me, not after I've been recharged. Now please, let me rest." She knelt down next to me. She inspected the wound on my arm. Blood oozed from it. "It's pretty bad," she said. "I know." "It's going to leave a scar." It would not. When I got recharged, I could heal it. "Why are you so tired?" she asked, "Jessica said you were super powerful." </excerpt> We have no doubt that things are developing, there are questions to be answered, and that the resolution of them may not be entirely straight forward. This much I really like, but (you expected a but then didn't you) the sparse short sentenced style that BadFred has obviously chosen tends not to vary as much as it might (or should). Mountains streams rush, but when they reach the valleys they meander. A variety of pace needs to be injected. Even at the most languid of time the sentences remain staccato. <excerpt> I sat up fully. Pain shot through me. I retched. I shoved my hand into my mouth and bit down. It didn't help with the pain, but it stopped me from crying out. I felt a dull ache coming up from deep inside me. When I shifted again, it was a sharp pain. I was hurt. Real bad. Deep inside. I had known that the magic would have a cost. I had to get out of the trunk. I sat up again. More pain. I sort of leaned out behind the car. I let myself fall to the ground. Again, darkness. When I awoke, it was night. There was no moon, but the sky glowed from city lights. I could see only a few stars. I recognized Spica far to the west. Virgo was setting. </excerpt> So many full stops. I presume that in this much pain our heroine would by dazed, even groggy. But no, her thoughts, emotions and observations machine gun by us and ricochet around. Even hurt and dejected she slam dunks in the next emotion. Hmm, not my experience. Of course witches are beyond that, but at heart the reader anticipates a human reaction. Eroticism <Just how erotic a read is this (erotic, not sexy!)> Marks out of 20 <15> Well I don't think BadFred is going for the out and out erotic, but rather to write a story that uses rather than avoids sex and sexuality. There are bits that titillate, but none that would appeal to the the reader who want a 'fast hit'. <excerpt> "You'll need a recharge too then." "I sure could use one." I scooted over giving her room. She pulled up the hem of her dress and lay back. Erica got between her legs, grabbed her panties and pulled them down. I reached over and pinched one of her nipples through her dress. Erica leaned in and ate. "Mmmm," the girl cooed. She squirmed. The fabric of her dress was thin and she wore no bra. I squeezed her nipple, rolling it between my fingers. I kissed the side of her face. I heard a wet, sucking sound come from down below. The girl twitched. "Oh fuck," she muttered. Erica began gyrating her head in a rhythmic motion, flitting her tongue around the girl's pussy. She inserted a finger and probed. She must have found the right spot. The girl began to moan loudly. She arched her hips. She grasped the sheets, yanking on them. She looked at me with wide eyes. "Kiss me," she whispered. I did. She came. Magic flowed between us. I kept kissing her. I never wanted to stop. I felt waves of pleasure course back and forth. I locked my lips hard against hers. I felt my pussy contract. A strong orgasm hit me. It went on and on, wave after wave. My body writhed, then went rigid, then writhed again. When I could open my eyes, I saw hers looking back. I gave her a long deep kiss. She lay there with the biggest grin. "Oh my god!" I gasped. "Seriously, what the fuck was that?" "It's just a little trick I can do," she replied, "I can share the recharge." "No way!" "Way." "You must be popular." She laughed. "I do get invited to the best parties." </excerpt> So the concept of a 'recharge' is not overtly erotic, and the detail is naturally sparse, but that little passage give a good taste of the sex (all FF or Ff). Its not lush, but the overall effect of reading the story is arousing. At times however the staccato and sparseness work against sensuality. From earlier in the same passage we have <excerpt> The girl reached out and stroked my face. She smiled. Erica climbed between my legs. I parted them wide. She pressed in her tongue. She wrapped her mouth. I bucked my hips and groaned. She grabbed me around the thighs. The girl leaned down and kissed me. I opened my mouth. Our lips locked together. </excerpt> This is oddly unemotional; almost a passage in note form. Due to this any semblance of sensuality is lost. Her passion becomes an instruction manual. Climb between legs. Part legs. Insert tongue. Wrap mouth. Observe hip thrusts. Grab thighs. Partner comes! Pare anything right down the the basics and you are left with a list. Lists in general are not sexy. Mechanics <The boring bit, grammar, typo's etc.> Marks out of 20 <12> I'm marking down here due to the use of non-standard punctuation, which brings the reader out of the story too often. As many know I do not stand up for tradition, but in places it is useful and needed. To me this is an appropriate use of hyphens (place name in the UK) Horton-cum-Studley. The name and hyphenation confirms that two villages have merged into one. It also use the only correct usage of cum I have seen. The cum abbreviation descends to us from Porno. I would humbly suggest that the written form belongs in written Porno, not considered tales like this one. Climbs off hobby-horse. <excerpt> If I couldn't have her, at least I had to protect her-somehow-if I could. I needed to know more about her. It would have to wait, however. The bell was about to ring, and I had a chemistry test. </excerpt> Now maybe, herùsomehowùif could become her ù somehow ù if; but it is still distracting her... Somehow, if or her... Somehow... If; could be better, but some will still dislike. In general it is better to keep to standard punctuation and let your writing suggest the pondering. "If I couldn't have her; at least I had to protect her. I think hard. Somehow I should be able, but I needed to know more about her." For example. This excerpt shows some other oddities: <excerpt> "And the Mothers know about this?" she asked, looking at Erica. "They do," I answered. Erica remained quiet. "And they approve?" I gave her a cold look. "It's complicated." "The girl has been through a lot," Erica finally exclaimed, "But yes, she has the approval of the Council of Mothers." "And they know that her wellspring is also her teacher? Have they any idea what sort of scandal that could cause?" "Yes-" Erica started to answer her. "Erica," I interjected, "Why don't you go outside for a bit so I can talk to Amanda." </excerpt> A lot of sentences starting with "And... repetitive and a bit odd as the first sentence is the start of a dialogue sequence. As that suggests unheard speech before I would go with "...And". "Yes-" is an unconventional way to signal an interruption "Yes..." would be more usual. Oh, and on that subject: Often when '...' is used terminally it has a space between it and terminal word, like this "Stop ..." once again it draws the eye due to its oddity. There are to many of these 'oddities' scattered throughout an otherwise good text, it is a shame. Impression <What did I feel having read the story, did I want to read more?> Marks out of 20 <16> Despite the above reservations I enjoyed reading what was a good story, it fairly crackles along and due to that I as a reader want to know where it goes. If you like to smell, touch and feel your stories, well at the moment look elsewhere. Also note that male characterisation amounts to little more than stereotypical 'cardboard cut-outs'. Fleshed out with some detail and a little less adherence to a slavish minimalist style it would make a really good 'niche' read. Why niche? Well some codes will stop people in their tracks, SF, MC and Magic are good examples of them; be warned, many will not read just because of that code. Their loss I say. BadFred is a good writer that could develop to be better than average. Time and work on his part will tell. I have book marked his site and I will monitor it. I suggest you do too. /~badfred/index.html Total score 65 Yotties out of 100. 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