I actually really like this short story! At first, I wasn't quite sure what was going on, but that's EXACTLY what makes it so great! This lack of understanding makes it clear that the narrator himself doesn't understand what it going on, which also makes it clear that he is a young child during the time of the story. Him not understanding at first that his sister died is a very realistic interpretation of how an actual child would likely react in such a situation. I liked how the reality of the situation is very gradually revealed, not being clear of what happened until the end. And even in the ending, the main character still didn't quite understand what had happened, which adds even more to the realism of the story.Â
If anything could be improved, it's that I think some of the areas were new paragraphs were created were unnessessary and could have remained as part of the previous paragraph. For example, I think that these two paragraphs still would have worked as one paragraph. -
“No,” Kamilla said, her voice breaking again. “No, my dear. Melanie has died. That’s what it’s called. She won’t wake up ever again.”
She looked back towards her daughter, spotting the lollipops that Javier had put beside her. She couldn’t help but break down in tears again, upon seeing his expression."
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Changes in where to make paragraphs, however, is a minor thing to improve, and it still works as-is. It's just something that I personally would have changed, but it's certainly not bad! Overall, I enjoyed reading the story and I liked how you portrayed the situation through the main character's understanding/lack of understanding of what was going on.
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Here's the story I'd like to be critiqued! - The Old Rocking Chair
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Thank you so much for the critique hedgemaze! I definitely was trying to go with something jarring. I wanted the scene to seem more and more unsettling as the story went on, to gradually reveal more about the setting and what Corey's life is like in a way that would keep the reader on their toes.
When I wrote the line "Heck, it controlled me once, and by the time I regained control it was much too late," I was referring to an event in his past that I wanted to hint at but not fully reveal in the short story. Several months before this short story takes place, Corey had first got his corruption by being bit by one of the creatures that hunts in the wasteland outside. At this point, the corruption took control of him, causing him to unwillingly kill someone close to him (most likely a family member. I haven't decided on who for sure yet.) His despair isn't just because he's in a dystopia that's void of most life and that he fights for control against his corruption, but also because he has lost someone close to him, and he fears that if he leaves and meets someone to keep him company then he would end up killing that person too. He just feels that he'll always be alone, since, if he were to befriend someone, he would probably end up killing them anyways, so he forces himself to endure the loneliness and despair, believing that it's inevitable for him to harm anyone close to him. Â In this story, I didn't want to fully detail the event of the first time the corruption controlled him, since I felt that it would derail the idea I had for the short story and I feel like that part would fit better as a story of its own instead.