The genre is . . . well, I'm still not sure. I think the publishing category would be fantasy, but if so it's one of those that has no magic or elves or dragons. The first three chapters add up to about 6000 words. I know that's a little long for some of you, but remember that I'm not asking for a full critique. (Of course, if you want to give me one, I won't complain.) OK, here are the first thirteen:
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Heldrick raised a gloved hand for silence. From his horse’s nostrils billowed clouds of moonlit steam, backlit by the snow and tattered by the wind. He pulled back his hood, exposing his face to the pinpricks of wind-borne ice crystals, and listened for a repeat of the sound he’d heard, or imagined. The wind veered west, bringing faint cries with it, then north again.
“I heard,” Grayvle said. “Shall we?”
They should have been back an hour ago. But Heldrick nodded, and they set off at a gallop, their hoofbeats muffled by snow.
At the woods they slowed to a trot. The moonlight shone through the high, leafless branches, but the trees grew thickly enough to limit visibility to thirty paces. The cries had stopped, but they must have come from nearby.
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I'll send it as a Word attachment, unless you specify .rtf or .wpd.
Thanks.
The second sentence seems a little awkward - instead of "From the horse's nostrils billowed clouds..." I'd say "Clouds billowed from the horse's nostrils..."
I also thought the line was a bit awkward. Starting any sentence with a preposition is bound to make it so, though there are exceptions.
But I'm game for a look. Send me what you've got. Word will do fine.
But I'll probably have plenty of comments like that over the course of three chapters, so I'll save some time and just read them first.
I would be delighted to read your latest literary efforts.
Sincerely yours,
MaryRobinette
(Mrs. R. A. Kowal)
I had a reason for starting that sentence like that, but I'll be doggoned if I can figure it out now.
So glad to see you back here. First off, I'd like to say I liked what you wrote and where it was going.
BUT-
The beginning line of the last little bit kind of threw me a bit. You could rewrite it with it saying the same thing. For example:
"Slowing to a trot as they neared the dimly lit woods, they realized that the moonlight didn't allow them to see more than thirty paces."
Something like that but, then again, my opinion.
-Bryan-
If it's not too late, Mr Fisher, may I take a look?