When I grow up...or before I die. Something like that. ;)
I found... the most beautifully intense story I've read in EVER just over an hour and a half ago. By the same author that gave me the story that held the title for 'most beautifully intense piece of work ever read by me' before so I wasn't surprised, just pleased. In a big way. I laughed out loud, and actually had to take a break to cry at one point. Her writing is an experience. I feel I live the events with the characters. When they hurt, I hurt. When they laugh I laugh. Also? She's got a sense of humor that throws me into fits all over the place anyway.
She writes the way I only dream about writing, and I personally can never find fault with any of it. I'm sure there are flaws, nothing is perfect, but I can't FIND the flaws. Probably because I'm too distracted by all of the AWESOME happening all over the place, but that's gotta be a good thing right? She builds worlds so detailed that I couldn't escape even if I wanted to, and USES every detail so that it's not just necessary but...involved if that makes sense. Every detail makes the whole more...poignant. I find myself falling deeper with every word, never thrown out even for a second. She has everything that I feel makes a good story. Even in my favorite series of books, sitting on display on my top shelf, there are moments that I feel drag, or details that I feel are just a tiny bit too much but that's never the case with this writer. She...ruins me. It always takes me awhile to venture away from her writing to read other things (that I definitely don't want to miss out on because there is GOLD to be found on the internet if you can be bothered to look) but I'm hoping ranting about it will help get it out of my system.
It seems strange, somehow, that it should have come from a fanfiction writer, but then...not really. Fanfiction is how I started writing, it's what I started reading when I first found out I could find things to read on the internet and I've found some of the most talented authors writing fanfiction. What seems strange is that the novel could be called fanfiction at all. *shrugs* Not the point.
This is where I'd like to be. This kind of writing is what I work toward without very much hope that I'll ever get there. I didn't just read an excellent story, I was...inspired. I AM inspired and excited and after the ranting, I'm off to continue to try to get THERE.
Actually I'm off now. If ever I get to a place where I can affect someone HALF as much as nyxocity affects me with her writing, I will consider my life COMPLETE. Mission accomplished. Or something like that.
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