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Okie Dokey.
Thanks so much for the comments everyone, all duly noted and valuable to boot. I've tried to do a bit more showing and a little less telling in this version. I still don't know if I've hit the mark though, so let me know what you think. I would also welcome any readers who want to check out a partial.
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Nobu set out along the Sandspills with his father to learn the
Dying Way. He knew nothing of the way himself, nor how it was to be taught. All he knew was that it was now his way, his only choice in life.
His father Amado said nothing for the first leg of their journey. Nobu was led only by a trail of sand and dust kicked up by the black palfrey his father rode upon and the occasional grunt from Amado telling him to go this way or that.
Was this silence a part of the training? Nobu wondered. Or did Amado look at Nobu like every other Damos had- as a meager little boy with a coward's wits.
“I’m thirsty,” Nobu said gliding a finger along his baked lips. They hadn’t drank since Worm’s Wind, and his stomach felt
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Nobu set out along the Sandspills with his father to learn the Dying Way. nice first sentenceUntil then the teachings had been a shadow story to Nobu, a few whispers amongst the men whom visited his father Amado in their home. Now, the Dying Way was Nobu’s path and the young boy was filled fear. info dump. I understand why you felt the need to put it, but it doesn't work for me. Show me the fear. If you're going to tell me, tell me succinctly. Even stylistaically this doesn't work
He could tell Amado in light of my revisions substitute 'his father' hated every minute of the journey. Nobu was hardly carved in the mold of his father, a stiff, callous and quiet man. The man had no praise for Nobu’s love of dancing, nor his love of gardens, garments, tea parties, and singing. I need to know this another way. Its stilted, slows things down. And in a book, would make me put it down.It was uncommon for a Damo to have any interests outside of warfare or the Dying Way,semi-colon. I think... uncommon and deeply scorned.
Amado barely spoke to Nobu as they worked their way through the sand-drown I liked Sandspills, but am now confused. Is it the same thing? I'm now thinking quicksand.paths towards Kedori.
There's definitely potential - and conflict - here, but as it stands, I wouldn't read on. Sorry. The concept's sound, but I think you've lost your way a little. If you think it'd be useful for me to post a rewrite, let me know.
So this suggests to me your MC is both very young, and very feminine, in a late eighteenth, early nineteenth century type of way. Did you intend that?
I'd give it a bit more to see if the story is going to move forward. I was also thinkig this is Japanese and not British from the names and the men taking tea.
My take:
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Nobu set out along the Sandspills with his father to learn the Dying Way. nice first sentance Until then the teachings had been a shadow story to Nobu, a few whispers amongst the men whom visited his father Amado in their home. Now, the Dying Way was Nobu’s path and the young boy was filled fear. these two lines don't work for me. You are telling me. First about the past, and then how Nobu is feeling. Show me his fear.He could tell Amado hated every minute of the journey. How? Show me through Amado's expressions or dialog that he hates it.
Nobu was hardly carved in the mold of his father, a stiff, callous and quiet man. The man had no praise for Nobu’s love of dancing, nor his love of gardens, garments, tea parties, and singing. It was uncommon for a Damo to have any interests outside of warfare or the Dying Way, uncommon and deeply scorned. IMHO, info dump and back history. Cut it or, probably better, work it in through the dialog. Wouldn't it be more compelling if the father says - there will be no more time for tea parties and all your nonsense on the Dying Way - ? That or something like it would convey the same information and show me the father's scorn
Amado barely spoke to Nobu as they worked their way through the sand-drown paths towards Kedori. This line shows me everything you've tried to tell me in the others, the father's
still and callous ways
It's a good start. Try to focus on showing me by thier actions and/or dialog how the characters feel rather than telling me.
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Nobu set out along the Sandspills with his father to learn the
Dying Way. He knew nothing of the way himself, nor how it was to be taught. All he knew was that it was now his way, his only choice in life.
His father Amado said nothing for the first leg of their journey. Nobu was led only by a trail of sand and dust kicked up by the black palfrey his father rode upon and the occasional grunt from Amado telling him to go this way or that.
Was this silence a part of the training? Nobu wondered. Or did Amado look at Nobu like every other Damos had- as a meager little boy with a coward's wits.
“I’m thirsty,” Nobu said gliding a finger along his baked lips. They hadn’t drank since Worm’s Wind, and his stomach felt
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"Nobu was hardly carved in the mold of his father" left me wanting the description to be carving metaphors. Still works, but carvings aren't "callous" or "quiet".
"The man had no praise for Nobu’s love of dancing, nor his love of gardens, garments, tea parties, and singing."
That sentence is the one that kicked me out of the story. They all seemed like things I know, but the names and descriptions before this seemed designed to be things I don't know and convey a mystery. I'd lose "tea parties", but you might have a point.
However, you did make me curious, but . . .
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