 The White Lily 2006-08-17 . chapter 1Very nice. (*sigh*) Have I mentioned I love your style recently? It's just so... lyrical, and prettypretty. (*sighs again*)
Only one typo that I saw, "within his arms as they past the cheery trees" - you mean passed.
There's something icky with this phrase: "several nights a week after he first left"
"...which played its song for the first and last time when he opened it two years ago." - this should be in Past Perfect tense - "when he *had* opened it two years ago". There's also a few other places I suspect should be Past Perfect - like "where she disappeared beneath its mirrored depths". That one in particular confused me, and threw me for the latter half of the fic until I worked out what was going on and reread.
But the metaphors... and just the whole thing... (*happy shiver*)
Well done, keep turning out these little diamonds. |