Hi , I’m just trying to develop my writing style to something which makes others want to read my work.
I’ll just give an example of my writing from something I’ve already wrote.
Here’s the passage from one of my creative writing stories:
Summer. There are so many memories that come to mind when I think of summer. Memories of sitting on the park with my friends Hannah and Marie , the warmth of the sun kissing our skin , the gentle breeze blowing through our hair while we swigged kopperberg mixed berry ciders, watching the local estate boys play football.
Memories of family bbq’s , Mum dancing to Bob Marley , in her stripey print sun dress , a glass of rose wine in her hand, her face happy and her mood relaxed and mellow. My little baby brother Milo joining her in dancing, not quite dancing as slowly and in time as Mum but rather doing a stomp , jump dance. Dad flipping burgers on our new bbq grill, the delicious smell of sizzling meat being cooked wafting into the air , filling our nostrils. My mouth waters at the thought of one of my Dad’s homemade burgers. What I wouldn’t do for one of my Dad’s burgers now,or any of his cooking. I miss my Dad being at home cooking for us.I miss my Dad full stop.
I don’t think back to the end of summer though , it hurts too much , it feels too raw in my mind still. When the accident happened and my Dad lost his life wasn’t really anything that could describe it. To this day I feel stifled by the numbing pain. Losing a parent is never easy and the pain never seems to really go away. His absence is always apparent.
What do you guys think? And how did you feel reading it? Any feedback would be welcome , tia