Hi Jan,
I'm so new at all of this. I started writing this when I was in high school 16 yrs ago. Over the years I've picked it up and put it down. Last fall I took a night class called, "Write a novel in month." Of course I didn't get it done, but I learned a lot, and it's come back to life again. I have so much to learn. Right now, I'm having a hard time developing my characters. It's kind overwhelming. I'm afraid that I'm making them too stereotype. I want to make them interesting, but how? I'm probably over thinking. Here is what I have so far:
I was awakened by a chain-like sound and I realized it was the Aberrats unlocking our cell. I moaned, “Is it morning already?” This was always our morning wake up call. I stretched and yawned and got to my feet and so did the other prisoners. Then I started to gag a little because there was a strong odor in the air. This odor was new besides the usual stench of mildew, body odor and bad breath. My stomach started to turn. “If they wouldn’t put so many of us in here it would be better.” There were about 30 of us ladies in this cell. We could move around a little bit, but that was all. There were many other cells in the castle. It’s usually all ladies are together in one cells and all the men were together in one cells. As we made our way out of the cell, we walked over to the buckets filled with water to wash up. I wanted so badly to dump the bucket of water over my head, so that my whole body was clean again, especially my hair. If there is one thing I hate, it’s having my hair feeling dirty and matted. I tried to run my fingers through my long brown hair, but it didn’t help much. I sighed in disgust.
“Trying to comb your hair again Rose?” A male voice said.
I turned to see Andrew looking at me with a teasing grin. “Leave me alone about my hair.” I said.
He chuckled and said, “Good morning to you too.”
Thanks for your help!
~Cara




