For the first time I shared my writing with others that were not my close friends or family members. I was able to get feedback and change my writing to make it better and more descriptive. I learned to describe what my characters see without stating it outright and also found a way to make my characters even more real. I have to ask myself what do they want and why do they want it? I have held mock interviews with my character. Now you may think this is crazy but it works. You get to see how this character would respond to certain things as well as being able to understand them better.
This class challenged to right from different point of views and to see things differently and I believe that I am a better writer because of it.
I love to write. There is no doubt about that. But sometimes life gets in the way and I don't have as much time as I want. But I have not forgotten about this blog or my book. I plan to work on both. I can't wait until my book is published and my story is told the best way that it can be. It may take time but I hope that you can have patience with me.
Because I am not so afraid about sharing my writing with you I have included a short story that I turned in for my creative writing class. I am not including any of the book I am writing because even though I trust you guys someone could stumble upon my blog and try to steal my story and I have worked too hard on it to let that happen. The name for my short story is Blurred Lines.
She gazed up at
the sky face relaxed and a small smile playing at her lips. Her
chocolate hued hair covered part of her face but she made no move to
wave it away. The eagles, the focus of her attention, where circling
each other slowly, powerful and unafraid. She wanted to be with them.
Lines of longing were etched across her face and one small shining
tear slipped across her face before she had a chance to stop it. She
brushed it away, furious with the momentary betrayal. Why couldn't
she be free? These small moments by herself were the only piece
of freedom she ever got to glimpse and they were becoming fewer and
fewer until she knew they would eventually stop altogether.
She soon
returned her gaze to the thick art pad that rested gently across her
knees, her brow furrowed in concentration. Although she had only
drawn one line it was not from lack of trying. There were just too
many things around her begging for her attention. She did not know
where to start so the only thing to mark her page was the single
line. That was how she felt right now. I single line on one a big
canvas. A sharp buzzing sound caused her head to smack against the tree
that had supported her weight since she were a small child. A small
red light blinked in time with the buzzing and she let out a muffled
groan. She had ten minutes to get home and her older sister Katya
could only cover for her for so long. Besides Katya really was a
terrible liar and they could not rely on their father's absent
mindedness forever. She smiled fondly at the thought of her sister.
She used to be jealous of her and the way everyone always thought
Katya was an angel and must have lost her way from heaven. After many
years of jealousy and bitterness Karu had finally accepted herself
for who she was and had stopped trying to be her sister years ago.
When her brother Khan was alive he said she had a wild streak ten
miles long and would only grow longer as she got older. But he wasn't
here and she needed to get home. So she ran.
She had barely beat
her father home but thankfully, was not forced to make up some excuse
as to why she was sticky and breathing like their old mastiff. Now
they sat around the table sipping on the warm soup Katya had made
from scratch. Karu allowed the soup to warm her insides and sat back
and watched her father and sister talk animatedly over whatever new
break through he had accomplished.
She hadn't seen him
this excited since he had discovered a way for babies in the womb to
be genetically turned into the Tanu. There had been a press
conference and celebrations. As if hearing her thoughts heard the
words murmured by her father.
“What about a
press conference?” Karu asked, interrupting their conversation.
“I was just
telling your sister that I am making a press conference tonight and
that both of you will be attending.” Karu flinched slightly at the
end of his sentence knowing it was directed at her and she still
wasn't forgiven. It had happened right after Khan was murdered. He
had fought against it and for the people and their rights to remain
human. The Tanu were half human and half animal. Genetically
engineered to take all the humans strengths and combine them with all
the strengths of a matched animal. He had been ripped apart by a
group of Tanu that knew about his attempts at rebellion. Karu and
Katya had been forced to hide in the shadows and watch their brothers
death and hear his screams. They hid because they promised their
brother and not spoken of it since. Karu had tried to go to her
father's press conference but she could not attend something that
celebrated the things that took her big brother from her. Her father
had obviously still not forgiven her.
“Tonight. that's
kind of short notice don't you think?” She noticed Katya
frantically shaking her head, blonde curls whipping about her face,
but it was too late to take back her question.
“It makes no
difference. What matters is that you both will be there.” He then
got up from the table signaling the end of the conversation. Karu and
Katya were left as usual to clean up the mess from dinner. They
worked swiftly and quietly, each buried deep into herself with
thoughts they did not wish to share with their sister. Within what
seemed like minutes their father entered the now pristine kitchen and
ushered them out the side door.
They trailed
behind him like little goslings as he weaved his way around the people,
who like them, were making their towards the center of the town. The
air crackled around with silent and nervous energy and if any one did
dare to speak it was in a hushed and almost fearful tone. Karu's
heart beat erratically and it was almost impossible for her to
swallow. Somehow she sensed that this announcement would change her
life forever. There was a large gathering by the town square.
About half of them were supporters but the other half held signs that
said things like “Proud to be human,” and “Freedom for the
people” as well as one crudely painted one that said “Die Tanu
Die.”
Their father
stepped up to the podium guided by some guards who followed him
almost everywhere. The minute he opened his mouth their was absolute
silence. No one would ever make the mistake of describing Peter
Kahzdan as being small or undistinguished. He always carried himself
as if he were a king among peasants and was always immaculately
dressed. He hadn't always been so stern however. When Katya and
Karu's mother still lived he had smiled and had made sure to always
have the weekends off to spend with his family.
“I would like to
thank you all for coming and supporting me and my team.” His voice
boomed across the square and and cheers and boos followed. Katya and
Karu shared a fearful look each knowing how rowdy crowds could
become. Multiple militia men and remained at the edges of the crowd
and around the stage and podium where their father resided. He
swallowed and a thin sheen of sweat glistened across his entire face.
For a moment Karu thought her father was afraid. But what was he
afraid of? Many people admired him and he made more than five times
the average annual salary. He was protected at all times so what did
he have to be afraid of? He looked around at the crowd of people and
when he caught Karu's eye he smiled sadly. The look in his eyes
seemed to ask for her forgiveness.
“As you know
research has been done to discover a way to permanently combine
humanity and animal strengths to make one superior race. That is now
possible. We have discovered a way to make fully formed humans into
the Tanu. Starting tonight mandatory procedures will be enacted and
all healthy humans will experience the wonders of being superior.
Myself included. In fact my daughters and I will be the first.”
Karu's heart stopped completely and her temperature seemed to drop
to below zero. She reached out for Katya's hand and clasped it
tightly. The crowd surged forward some cheering and happy but a great
majority of it was angry and dark. Katya screamed as a hand reached
out and yanked hard at her hair. Three of their father's guards
pushed them forward forcing their way through the roiling mass. They
were rushed towards the hospital building so fast that Karu almost
tripped twice. Once safely inside the young women clung to
each other, hearts beating simultaneously.
“Why would he
force us to do this? He didn't even ask us.” Karu practically spat
out the words.
“He and I
talked about it at dinner. He doesn't have a choice.” Katya pushed a
curl away from her face and wiped away a tear. The council has been
questioning his loyalty after Khan was killed. Can you blame them?
Khan was the leader of the biggest rebellion in either of our life
times. Father needed to find away for them to trust him, trust us.
This was the only way that he could find. So he is saving our lives
by sacrificing our humanity.” The last part was said with more
venom than Karu had aver heard from her sister.
“Katya I had
no idea.”
“I know that
was the whole point. You were my little sister. When Khan died I was
now the oldest. And when mother died I also had to take care of the
household. But I took that on because I wanted you to not worry about
anything. I know that you used to feel less than and that you thought
I was perfect but in truth I was jealous of you and your free spirit.
I never wanted you to lose that. Promise me that you will never lose
it.” Karu's eyes over flowed but even though her vision was blurred
she finally saw her sister. Her sister was not the weak one, or the
one that needed protecting. She was stronger than all of them.
“Katya we will
get through this. We have gotten through so much worse and we
survived. We can survive this.” A door burst open and their father
walked and wrapped his arms around him. His shoulder's shook and it
took a while for Karu to realize that he was crying. He had not cried
or hugged them since their mother's funeral.
For the longest
time Karu had looked at her father as the hateful villain that was
cold hearted and cruel, but now she saw that this was not the case.
“This will be hard for all of us and I can't protect you guys. I
tried to keep you out of my work but I am sorry that I could not do
more. I love you girls always know that. Everything will change after
this but we will still be a family.”
Another side
door opened again and this time a rush of people burst in. Time
slowed as doctors and soldier broke them apart leading each in their
own direction. Karu was placed on a gurney and a needle of anesthesia
was placed in her arm. Thoughts whirled in her head and all she could
think about was her family and how she needed them. Before she knew
it everything went to darkness.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
When Karu was
awake enough to understand her surroundings she found one of her
father's colleagues sitting on the bed next to her.
“I see that
you are awake now. The surgery went well. You are officially a Tanu
and you should be so proud of this accomplishment. Your father would
be so proud.” Karu stared at him blankly and then froze as she
realized he was speaking in the past tense.
“What do you
mean was?” The man's eyes grew sad and she had her answer. She
could not cry she felt too numb for that.
“I'm sorry for
your loss but we knew that not everyone would make the transition. Do
you want to know your match?” He did not wait for an answer but
instead barreled on as if unsure of how to comfort her. “Your
father chose it. Its an eagle. You should be able to see clearer and
farther than any human and you should be able to fly. You should have
wings.”
“When did he
die?” His answer stunned her.
“Six months
ago. We had to keep you under for a year to make sure that everything
was maturing properly. Don't worry your vitals were monitored for
every second of every day” But that would mean that Karu was now
twenty-one and that couldn't not be right. Her father died six months
ago and she hadn't felt a thing. That couldn't be right. What about
Katya.” Karu tore the iv drip out of her arm and rose from the bed.
“That would be
most unwise. You will be very weak.” He tried to push her gently
down but she shoved him away. She was not weak. The Tanu were never
weak. If they were they would inferior. The man fell against a
dresser with a hard smack and lay still. She did not check for a
pulse she did not think too. The only thought she could manage was
getting to Katya.
After hiding and
losing her way she finally found Katya. She lay still and cold in the
morgue. Karu felt her heart rip out and join her sister and she knew she
could never feel again. The hospital smell almost made her sick and she
knew she needed to get out. There was nothing left for her any more.
She ran. Past the panicked shouts and angry soldiers. Past the people
and Tanu on the streets. She ran past her house that had sheltered
her all her life and she ran past her mother and brother's graves.
She ran to her
clearing where she had always felt safe. This time she ignored the
feel of the grass and the warmth of the sun. She ignored the big open
sky and the sound of the wind. She ran to the cliff where the eagles
flew free and when they called to her she understood them. Karu stood
at the edge of the cliff her toes hanging over. The was nothing but
ocean and sky for miles but she was not afraid. She felt nothing as
she thought of her dead family. She was not even upset about becoming
the thing she had hated for so long. She could not. Not when her
father had chosen the animal grant her freedom. Not when
she realized how much her sister had loved and protected her. She did
not know if she would fall or fly but she did not care either. Karu
closed her eyes and pictured her family and she stepped off the edge.
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