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Greetings and Happy 2018 I shall be short. I am in the middle of an interactive project. I seek brutal critique. The formal background of where the text comes from will not be of interest right now. The medium I am conducting this on is both optical and textual. Seeing as this can cause some problems, as well as muddy up what I'm looking for, I have gone through and isolated the text from the visual, which I will provide beneath every image post. The following issues will be of my requested focus. That of the text by itself, stripped of its visuals. Does it make sense; Does it succeed for the atmosphere you think its trying to achieve; Would you read this to the end; And in terms of visuals, are the pictures readable and captivating enough to enhance the text; Any and all comments appreciated~ (Erotic content will be put on imgur/pastebin and marked as NSFW) quote:THE SIXTH BUILDING quote:It's up to you. You've suspended your disbelief, the only companion to take your out of this, you breathed with a certain calm, the wheel spinning inside your head, and for now, thinking with endurant patience. The spring was ending after all, and the day was silently coming to its end. Only the present remained. quote:An empty space appears before you. You’re inside the elevator. A whimper came out of you, immobile you glance around. There are no controls on this thing, and the immaculate state of it reminds you of quieter times. quote:You raised your head. The soft light was satisfying to look at, even if the feeling of intimacy were not reciprocated. You pulled out your multi-tool, arms raised. Too far away to reach. You took a breath. There were numerous objects you could use as a platform. You thought you saw some stool or half steady wooden ladder above, maybe something else to try and reach it. Or maybe you could think of something else... quote:Your head remained upwards, a discussion erupted inside your mind about crossing over it. The light above gleamed above you, yet underground. Would phosphorescence finally illuminate your thoughts? quote:A slight twitch ambushed your body. Something had been bothering you, and you’d been sure it wasn’t your stomach yet. You looked around, and it became clear that the walls surrounded the elevator’s frame, to it its design, to you its confinement. There was no way down, a direction you hadn’t been sure had been your goal. What had been your goal anyways? To free yourself? Of what? Free of the earth, free of the people, free of yourself? Too many questions, distant as well, yet as inescapable as your body was to your own bowels. quote:You announce your presence, awaiting in fantasy what sort of creatures lurk behind the jagged. Only the fine particles in the air were moved by your introduction, their tears a bit dry for your taste. concrete shadows.. A little more than half a minute passes before you disperse with the daydreaming again. TheGreekOwl fucked around with this message at 05:48 on Jan 3, 2018 |
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Happy New Year for reals~ I'm compiling the rest of the text I've written before at the moment. This will be the first batch, as there are a few more that I cannot post today. quote:Quite the imaginative being you had been. You even entertained the thought of letting the repose of sleep take legs to your mind. Maybe sweeter worlds could be found there. It had a certain pull on you. What had been at first a lowly thought now seemed like a symbol, an effort that had to be worked for. But still, it would be a mortal mistake to go to sleep at such a place. Sweeter worlds, you thought. Sweeter, but unreal. But hadn’t germs been as unreal? Wasn’t the emergence of multi celled organisms, things beyond his senses, equally as a construct as his deepest fantasies? Isn’t the real what he had evolved to perceive? It didn’t matter. The respites he brought on by thought ate away at his focus. quote:You were now able to reflect on the mirror, and the mirror to reflect back to you. Seemed like quite a short-lived adventure to get here. You held your face staring at it, almost having felt a tight breeze skim through your face. Lips went dry, throat too. You took self-control and focused on your face. Still quite young, wrapped in this wall of flesh. Thankfully you’d stopped smoking cigs a long time ago. When they’d have to open you up, the meds wouldn’t need to cringe too hard. Either way, you were still fine display, even if that wasn’t your intention. quote:A marble of sweat form on your forehead. And in that moment, you didn't regret a single step you take towards this. quote:Hands are raised, a brief momentary reluctance being only that, the mirror’s dirty surface touched, caressed, pressed into them. That hadn’t been it. An unconventional entrance you thought, a false conception of what had been at issue the image looked back to you. https://i.imgur.com/VDzmNZz.mp4 quote:Kaleidoscope visions dance through your eyes, strange incomprehensible pictures hang and crawl through a scarlet night. A burning sensation envelops you. quote:CAN YOU HEAR ME BODY? CAN YOU HEAR THE VOICES OF REGRET? CAN YOU HEAR THE COWARD? CAN YOU HEAR YOURSELF? quote:“YOU HAVE SEARCHED FOR THE LIGHT. I CAN ONLY POINT YOU TOWARDS IT. PRAY THAT YOU DO NOT FALL IN THE DARKNESS quote:Then you put back all the piece together. You were able to see, with perfect insight what had happened. Your life hadn’t changed in the slightest. Not your material life. But you mind had been blessed, even so lightly. On this beautiful night, you realized you had been playing this game wrong. You set your eyes forward, you could see. TheGreekOwl fucked around with this message at 06:35 on Jan 3, 2018 |
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Ccs posted:I find this type difficult to read on the the images. Anyone else having this problem? I think it's the font. Greetings~ Of hello, I redid most of the images with a clearer, larger more readable font, as well as upping the resolution by 100px as well (all images are 800 by 1400 now) I hope it is smooth. With Regards
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Final batch, ohey. After this, I will be at the point of writing I was before I started the thread. I will now look back at my writing with the help of crits. quote:You picked up the pillow and rushed over the edge, your mind drawing with anticipation. You freezed, keeping it together as your eyes peered down. You had been sure that the elevator must have hit the ground like a chembomb, fearing it took the ladder with it. quote:You turned your head behind, doubting your actions. A few careless moves could bring you closer to the unknown. What had been left to see here exactly? You’d reach the star you had been searching for, and now it had been time to come down again, so to speak. It’d been a bit maddening, but you were never one to indulge in self-pity. quote:You still almost poo poo your pants. quote:
quote:A deep confusion was soon inflicted upon you. It dripped below, its path a bit unnatural, maybe a sign that it caused this whole scene. But beyond that, it almost tempted you, to get close, to taste it. You could reach out, unrushed and easy. See how it could react. But you couldn’t do this without asking first, even if the action would be something that you’d no way in hell do. You’d be sure that even jumping down would require permission. The only thing you wouldn’t tolerate would be hostility, its dreary bits looking quite sensitive to your fists, if you had to guess where to plow them before gunning for it.
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Greetings~ From this point on I have attempted to talk with editors and to get feedback. I hope that it is much clearer. Expect much crit! With Regards quote:You held still, a tension running down your body, trying to bolt it to the exit. You hadn’t even halted to give it kick. In the span of a few seconds though, a sickness had been inflicted on your body, unknown in form, but not so in its origin. As you held your face from the dizziness, your knees become weak, arms heavy, tasting the inevitable decline.
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Greetings~ This is the end of the prologue! Atleast I managed to reach this. 90 pictures, over 8800 words. Maybe crits will come after this too. Hope you enjoyed~ With Regards quote:Even pulling the robe around your body was beyond your capability. You laid on top of it, drained of energy, the full consequences of your foolish actions being quite clear. You’d been reduced to pure breathing, a cycle no louder than a whisper, demanding immense strength to maintain. You’d figured you drunk a relaxant, a powerful but also an anomalous one. How else could it drop you in seconds without killing you. Such silliness, but such obliviousness. These were the banes of mankind. Fruits paralyze, insects infest, predators maim, and in the end the poisonous water kills. quote:It blinked, the first time doing so since the two of you met, affirming its consciousness. It raised its arms, neither shaken or taken back, its palms sliding against your cheeks causing your body to tremble. Under this sensuous facade it seemed that it began lowering you, no recourse coming from your useless body, the needle-sharp hole endangering you only in your thoughts as you barely grazed it. Thus begins the Katabasis I will put into effect what little critique I've received. Please drop feedback from the stuff you have read if you have any comments.
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