The pain in his lower back was worse than usual this morning. He hadn’t slept at all last night. The cold damp morning did not help any. Of course, there was no other type of morning here in the Northwest Territories. At least that much had not been changed by science run amuck. I need to move someplace with a little more sun Jared thought to himself. Maybe the desert, then I can complain about the heat.
Shock waves suddenly traveled up Jared’s spine. His back arched violently in response. The glass of juice shattered and spilled on the counter as it slipped from his grasp. Jared pulled himself along the floor and found his pain relievers. He swallowed two tablets quickly, trying to ignore the reminder that the number of his days was short.
And I don't really know what's going on. Does he know why his back hurts? Cause that's more imortant than what the weather is like. If he knows tell us straight away. And it'd be a better hook, I think.
The pain in Jared’s lower back was worse than usual this morning. He hadn’t slept at all last night. The tumor that had wrapped itself around his spine would not be ignored. Shock waves suddenly traveled up Jared’s spine. His back arched violently in response. A glass of juice shattered and spilled on the counter as it slipped from his grasp. Jared pulled himself across the floor to get his pain relievers. Struggling to control his breathing, he swallowed two tablets.
The medicine worked quickly. As Jared slowly stood, the bright blue appointment card caught his attention. His afternoon appointment with the mind transfer advisor served as another reminder that his remaining days were few.
I'd like to see some of the other senses incorporated into this--smell, sound, taste, etc.--if you can find a good place for it.
Then all of a sudden, he's on the floor. How does he get there? Does he slide off his chair, does he stand then tumble? Not big issues, but I think it would make a slight improvement.
Keep up the good work. I would actually like to read this when it's done.
-Donelle
[This message has been edited by Donelle (edited January 03, 2007).]
Basically, what we've got is a guy dying of cancer.
This may sound callous, but my immediate reaction to this was: "so what"? Lots of people die of cancer. Is there something about this one that's particularly worth my time?
Swallowing two tablets quickly is what those who suffer from a fever, a cold or PMS do. I want to see (and feel) something here that is more in tune with the situation and keeps tension. Maybe here, trembling in severe pain, he can't get the lid off the bottle so he simply smashes the bottle against the floor and seizes the pills with his mouth. Something like this is much less passive and builds/keeps tension.
[This message has been edited by nitewriter (edited January 04, 2007).]
Take the good stuff you cut out of the first draft and plug it into the next couple of paragraphs.