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For Those Who want To Make a Good Novel
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Strider212 Scott Hollo Rusti Fae
Nicole Hayden Necroblasphemy Miriam Saavedra
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read my stuff please asap!!! maybe to be published in stores soon... idk ill keep you posted 

~Fainne

ps: i have a poem that is really short and has gotten good reviews so far- please read and tell me what you think. click my name, scroll down, click the title of  Lost Sister

This circle is for anybody who wants great feedback on their novel. I was also wondering if this novel that I wrote, Carmine Being and The Midnight Rose which has a preview of Chapters 1 and 6. I was wondering if anyone who will read this will give me feedback on my novel on if it is good enough to become a good novel if possible. The story is about two troubled valentines who try to find a way to restore their lost  passions. Here is what I have now:

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A T O N E M E N T
 
 
 
 
 
 
    Venus,
 
 
 
 
    There's something I had to tell you for a long time, now. But now, it would be a bit too complicated for you to handle.
 
    And even if I told you now, you still wouldn't understand...
 
    In the deep consuming darkness of the night, the details of what I wanted to tell ever so badly would just become more complicated for you. I'd just have to keep it bottled in my mental confines.
 
    And yet it's something I wanted to keep from you. A secret that's the key to breaking our relation. Too much tension. Yet too much guilt.
 
    The thoughts just wouldn't shut up. Would they?
 
 
 
 
 
 
    I read the sullen expression on Vincent, with assumed thoughts and all. He just stood there with a cold presence that constantly emanated from his troubled thoughts. It was like something that he wanted to atone for - a sin when it came to our romantic relations. And yet from the look on his face - a silenced hate which eluded itself from the exposure of the world, he wanted to atone there by himself. I wanted to know what he wanted to tell me.
    Tell me now, Vinny boy.
   "What were you keeping from me all this time?" '
    He refused to look a single glance at me.
    "I just want to be alone..."
    He walked away, brushing his dark, seemingly cold-hearted presence against my body, shrouding himself and his intentions away. He seemed like a boy who was cuffed down by his own thoughts and atonement, forced to hear them word for word, in horrific detail with words dripping in a romantic guilt trip.
His darkness, a black ribbon pulled him like an obsession for sin.
It wrapped around me, and cut me with deep pain.
He was but a lost soul however, he longed for a way to purge away his sin into a realm of nothingness. Beyond his cold look I had briefly come upon, was a vast expression of agony - far more deeper than his evils alone...
                                                                     *               *               *
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Yet in this story of two troubled valentines, even with the pain that Vincent had to go through --- behind the woe and sorrow, the truth of his secret lies ahead of me.
Something he didn't want me to know all these years--- so he kept it from me.
 
"Something that is the key to breaking our relations ... "
 
Yeah, I could just picture him saying that, his voice sounding dark and foreboding. And somewhere in the setting of the mansion's porch, the west wind breezed through --- maybe signifying our relations...
Blowing far away . This story I had lived through was like a novel I had read,  Touched By Temptation. It went something like:
 
"There was an angel of temptation ---- a black corruption which had taken over his heart.
 
Like the addicting nectar of The Forbidden Fruit to Seraphio, a seemingly pure angel. He
 
exchanged an emotionless glare at me, almost as emotionless as his pale face. His
 
heavenly white eyes had peered endlessly as his silver hair blew freely in the wind's
 
gust.
 
It was an atoning he housed within himself, beyond his vastly pure exterior ."
 
The words It was an atoning he housed within himself, beyond his vastly pure exterior had given me a slight shiver, that there was a possible link between Vincent and Seraphio, like brothers in the same conflict -- forever lost passions.
 
 
 
 
 


 

 

 

 

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