sfxfantasy
February 13th, 2006, 08:28 PM
Hi,
I'm new to writing and have been rewriting my books over and over again, trying to get it right.
Does this work as the opening for my first book?
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Heart racing, lungs about to burst, an athletic young woman clothed in a long, intricate white gown fled for her life. Sarah dared not look back. Her merciless captors were after her. Pursuing her relentlessly.
She strained her eyes trying to find her way through the tunnel. It was lit solely by the moonlight that seeped through the holes in the old stone brick roof.
She slipped on the worn stone brick ground and fell over the bones of another prisoner. Her rough strong hands broke her fall.
The revolting stench of death hung in the still air. She shuddered at the thought of the repulsive creatures that had eaten the flesh and skin of this prisoner.
“Ssssaraaahh.. Ssssaraaahh..”
The hissing voices of her captors filled the air. “There issss no essscape..”
Emerging from the tunnel, her large, brown, soulful eyes darted around the immense courtyard. Looking for the best way to escape. From the corner of her eye, she saw a pile of half eaten human corpses. A warning to those who dare try to escape.
Adrenaline pumping through her veins, she ran. Her short brown hair bouncing with every step.
She sprinted as fast as her lean muscular legs could carry her. Still, she was no match for the Ven’eelgs that pursued her.
“Where are you going Ssssarah?” asked a Ven’eelg. “The masssster wantsss you,” it hissed menacingly.
They reached for her. Slithering towards her, faster than she had anticipated.
A Ven’eelg sprang up towards her, hissing furiously, spitting out a lethal black venom at her.
Instinctively, she dodged the poison. The venom landed on a rock instead, dissolving it instantly. The Ven’eelg’s yellow eyes gleamed menacingly, following her every move.
In her mind she saw her childhood buddy, Simon writhing on the ground in agony. Screaming in the pain as the venom burned through his skin, spreading through his entire body, eating up its flesh and then his bones. She shuddered thinking of the slow agonizing death he suffered.
Its diamond shaped head turned to face her, as if it was about to sink its sharp fangs into her tender skin.
Images flashed through her mind. Memories of those fangs piercing through the skin of her cousin Joey, injecting its poison directly into his bloodstream. Sending him screaming as his body shook uncontrollably on the floor.
His face contorted, his skin shriveled up, the black venom oozed out of his eyes, nose and mouth.
The Ven’eelg stood upright like a man with human-like arms on its torso. She recalled how strong the arms of these creatures were having seen them rip off the arms of a fellow captive a while back.
She looked at the lower half of its body. Instead of legs, there was the slithering, leathery, scaly tail of a snake. Images of that tail squeezing the life out of a young child flashed through her mine.
“Enough!” she cried. Something snapped inside her.
Her eyes darted around.
She saw a large shard of glass lying on the ground. She bent over and picked it up.
Knees bent, glass in hand, ready to attack her attacker, Sarah assessed the Ven’eelg in front of her.
Images of Lily came to her mind. When a Ven’eelg approached her, she lunged at it with a steel knife. The knife broke as she tried to stab through its leathery tail. Her sister paid a heavy price for that defiant act.
“The tail is leathery but skin on its torso looks as thin as human skin,” she thought.
She turned on her attacker and stabbed the beast’s torso with the glass. “For Lily!” she cried.
Black blood spurted out. The creature shrieked in pain. That caught the attention of several other Ven’eelgs around her.
“You vile human!” it screamed as it lashed its tail at her.
Sarah ran for her life, right into the path of two other such creatures.
“The massster isss not letting you go,” one of them hissed at her.
“The massster.. I am getting really sick of this masssster. Whatever it is, let it go bother someone else,” she thought to herself.
There were just too many of them. Whichever direction she ran, she could not escape.
One Ven’eelg grabbed at her leg, but missed. She ducked.
At that instant, she felt a tingly sensation as if something hit her funny bone, but it was stronger and resonated throughout her entire body.
It grabbed at her again. This time, she leaped away. Her jump led to flight. In amazement, she found herself flying away from her attackers. It was an incredible feeling, soaring up in the air, like a bird that had just been set free.
Flying away from the Ven’eelgs, she could see that the ruins were that of an ancient castle. The castle’s entire courtyard was now filled with these monsters.
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that's the first few pages of the first chapter. She still faces more things in that chapter and in the subsequent ones.
I'm new to writing and have been rewriting my books over and over again, trying to get it right.
Does this work as the opening for my first book?
-----------------------
Heart racing, lungs about to burst, an athletic young woman clothed in a long, intricate white gown fled for her life. Sarah dared not look back. Her merciless captors were after her. Pursuing her relentlessly.
She strained her eyes trying to find her way through the tunnel. It was lit solely by the moonlight that seeped through the holes in the old stone brick roof.
She slipped on the worn stone brick ground and fell over the bones of another prisoner. Her rough strong hands broke her fall.
The revolting stench of death hung in the still air. She shuddered at the thought of the repulsive creatures that had eaten the flesh and skin of this prisoner.
“Ssssaraaahh.. Ssssaraaahh..”
The hissing voices of her captors filled the air. “There issss no essscape..”
Emerging from the tunnel, her large, brown, soulful eyes darted around the immense courtyard. Looking for the best way to escape. From the corner of her eye, she saw a pile of half eaten human corpses. A warning to those who dare try to escape.
Adrenaline pumping through her veins, she ran. Her short brown hair bouncing with every step.
She sprinted as fast as her lean muscular legs could carry her. Still, she was no match for the Ven’eelgs that pursued her.
“Where are you going Ssssarah?” asked a Ven’eelg. “The masssster wantsss you,” it hissed menacingly.
They reached for her. Slithering towards her, faster than she had anticipated.
A Ven’eelg sprang up towards her, hissing furiously, spitting out a lethal black venom at her.
Instinctively, she dodged the poison. The venom landed on a rock instead, dissolving it instantly. The Ven’eelg’s yellow eyes gleamed menacingly, following her every move.
In her mind she saw her childhood buddy, Simon writhing on the ground in agony. Screaming in the pain as the venom burned through his skin, spreading through his entire body, eating up its flesh and then his bones. She shuddered thinking of the slow agonizing death he suffered.
Its diamond shaped head turned to face her, as if it was about to sink its sharp fangs into her tender skin.
Images flashed through her mind. Memories of those fangs piercing through the skin of her cousin Joey, injecting its poison directly into his bloodstream. Sending him screaming as his body shook uncontrollably on the floor.
His face contorted, his skin shriveled up, the black venom oozed out of his eyes, nose and mouth.
The Ven’eelg stood upright like a man with human-like arms on its torso. She recalled how strong the arms of these creatures were having seen them rip off the arms of a fellow captive a while back.
She looked at the lower half of its body. Instead of legs, there was the slithering, leathery, scaly tail of a snake. Images of that tail squeezing the life out of a young child flashed through her mine.
“Enough!” she cried. Something snapped inside her.
Her eyes darted around.
She saw a large shard of glass lying on the ground. She bent over and picked it up.
Knees bent, glass in hand, ready to attack her attacker, Sarah assessed the Ven’eelg in front of her.
Images of Lily came to her mind. When a Ven’eelg approached her, she lunged at it with a steel knife. The knife broke as she tried to stab through its leathery tail. Her sister paid a heavy price for that defiant act.
“The tail is leathery but skin on its torso looks as thin as human skin,” she thought.
She turned on her attacker and stabbed the beast’s torso with the glass. “For Lily!” she cried.
Black blood spurted out. The creature shrieked in pain. That caught the attention of several other Ven’eelgs around her.
“You vile human!” it screamed as it lashed its tail at her.
Sarah ran for her life, right into the path of two other such creatures.
“The massster isss not letting you go,” one of them hissed at her.
“The massster.. I am getting really sick of this masssster. Whatever it is, let it go bother someone else,” she thought to herself.
There were just too many of them. Whichever direction she ran, she could not escape.
One Ven’eelg grabbed at her leg, but missed. She ducked.
At that instant, she felt a tingly sensation as if something hit her funny bone, but it was stronger and resonated throughout her entire body.
It grabbed at her again. This time, she leaped away. Her jump led to flight. In amazement, she found herself flying away from her attackers. It was an incredible feeling, soaring up in the air, like a bird that had just been set free.
Flying away from the Ven’eelgs, she could see that the ruins were that of an ancient castle. The castle’s entire courtyard was now filled with these monsters.
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that's the first few pages of the first chapter. She still faces more things in that chapter and in the subsequent ones.