StrawberrySmiles
Sponsor
So after reading through old stories, I realized I use the same technique in most of them. I find this boring.
For example, last night I was going to use this line for a story:
The golden rays of the sun perfectly showed the contours of the girl's developing body as she laid upon the grass.
If you notice, in a story I wrote a year or two ago for NaNoWriMo, it starts similar:
The thin rays of the sun peered through the covered window into the large, majestic-looking room. Opening her eyes to the scattered light, Melanie Purnell quickly sat up in bed covering her naked body with the satin sheets she had just been sleeping in. Glancing around the transparent dimness of the area, she knew that she was not in her own bed. She tried to think of the night before, hoping to find an answer to her whereabouts, but to no avail.
What the heck?
This opening just SUCKS:
The stillness of the air was suddenly disturbed by a large crashing noise in the distance as two travelers walked long the forest trail. One of them stopped ahead of the other, her dark blue eyes scanning the surrounding area. Her pointed ears perked up as she heard the sound of a repeated thunderous-like running.
An older version of the second example. Again, I use the sun:
The golden rays of the bright sun shone through the double-paned window, illuminating the large, elegant room. Taena rolled over on her right side as the heavy light touched her creamy white skin, seeping through her closed eyes. Struggling to stay asleep, she placed the rest of the blanket over her face, but to no avail as the sun pierced through. She opened her pale red eyes, stretching and yawning simultaneously.
This one is in your face? Good approach? Or bad?
She laid there, her face and dark hair soaked with the redness of her blood, glimmering from the morning sun’s rays. The bottom half of her body was positioned inside of a large fountain - overflowing with scarlet-colored water onto the brick sidewalk below. Gasps were echoed throughout the town square as commoners and nobles alike gathered around, displeased to see that one of their own was dead.
For example, last night I was going to use this line for a story:
The golden rays of the sun perfectly showed the contours of the girl's developing body as she laid upon the grass.
If you notice, in a story I wrote a year or two ago for NaNoWriMo, it starts similar:
The thin rays of the sun peered through the covered window into the large, majestic-looking room. Opening her eyes to the scattered light, Melanie Purnell quickly sat up in bed covering her naked body with the satin sheets she had just been sleeping in. Glancing around the transparent dimness of the area, she knew that she was not in her own bed. She tried to think of the night before, hoping to find an answer to her whereabouts, but to no avail.
What the heck?
This opening just SUCKS:
The stillness of the air was suddenly disturbed by a large crashing noise in the distance as two travelers walked long the forest trail. One of them stopped ahead of the other, her dark blue eyes scanning the surrounding area. Her pointed ears perked up as she heard the sound of a repeated thunderous-like running.
An older version of the second example. Again, I use the sun:
The golden rays of the bright sun shone through the double-paned window, illuminating the large, elegant room. Taena rolled over on her right side as the heavy light touched her creamy white skin, seeping through her closed eyes. Struggling to stay asleep, she placed the rest of the blanket over her face, but to no avail as the sun pierced through. She opened her pale red eyes, stretching and yawning simultaneously.
This one is in your face? Good approach? Or bad?
She laid there, her face and dark hair soaked with the redness of her blood, glimmering from the morning sun’s rays. The bottom half of her body was positioned inside of a large fountain - overflowing with scarlet-colored water onto the brick sidewalk below. Gasps were echoed throughout the town square as commoners and nobles alike gathered around, displeased to see that one of their own was dead.