My second peer response is for Kelsey's piece:
I
cleared my throat and manipulated it into a sultry voice, or as sultry as an
eleven year old’s voice can get, for Katherine, “Hey everyone, I’m Katherine.
Thanks for coming out tonight to see me, I hope it’s—” My younger sister,
Audrey, rushed into our bedroom, almost tripping over the mass of rejected
barbies. Interrupting Katherine’s big moment she demanded that I follow her,
making frantic “come here” gestures with her hands. I dropped Katherine and she
fell over in her chair, waiting for me to come back and let her have this
change to sing.
She
power-walked, feet shuffling along the beige carpet, towards the kitchen
repeatedly looking behind her to make sure I was still there, following
her. As her feet slapped onto tile of the kitchen she jammed her slim
fingers into the knob of the cabinet beneath the sink and pulled out our dog’s
purple spray can of perfume, on it was a picture of a Bichon Frise bounding
through tall grass with its mouth open and tongue flung to the side. She handed
it over to me, pausing until I took it and then hooked her fingers under the
crescent moon pull of what my mother had dubbed the “junk drawer” and grabbed a
small orange lighter which she kept for herself.
First of all, I want to read more. I can assume from the
title that something BAD is about to happen with the doggie perfume and orange
lighter.
I think the beginning where she clears her throat came off
rather cinematic. I liked the “or as sultry as an eleven year old’s voice can
get” because it makes the reader picture some little girl trying to put on the “older”
voice. Also, you added specificity when the narrator stated how Audrey almost
tripped over the mass of rejected barbies in her hurry. “Slapped” was a very
powerful word to express her transition from carpet to tile. It really does
sound like a SLAP when you’re stomping across the floor on a mission. I also
like the specificity of what was on the dog perfume and the fact that it was an orange lighter. The "cresent moon pull" was an interesting way to call the handle on the "junk drawer."
Good job. :)
Thanks Kay! And trust me, something bad does happen. True-ish story too!
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