I wonder how my poppy fields are doing, thought Ulysseus. My fields should be covered with red poppies in this early spring. Oh how beautiful my fields must look! Children will be running across the fields, playing, laughing, falling down and looking at the clear, blue sky. Such thoughts swam in Ulysseus’ brain as the artillery shells landed near
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*tear* Brown would be proud...
Now for the real feedback:
1. I give you an A!
2. Awesome overall, except for a few slips between past and present tense.
3.Wow, Michael! This was really well written! Very descriptive!
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I really did like this, actually. Just that... "bestial" reminded me too much of that woman's class. Who cares. This was really good. IDEA might think it to graphic... hopefully not. If they do they're a bunch of pansies.
[[oh yes, and =w= rocks]]
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Simmer, Kevin.
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Oh yeah, this is the rough draft; the final draft is on my xanga, which I haven't posted up here yet due to the lack of an "edit" option in LJ.
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