Arnold, an architect, approachable, always amiable attire, amicable attitude. An affordable address at Alabaster Avenue. An accommodation amply adorned; ancient African artefacts and abstract articles attained at art auctions. Arnold acted as administrator at Abel Architecture Association. Always awake and attentive, awaiting academics after apartment amendments and adjustments. An answerphone assembled at agency, angry amber Aldebaran, an alarm appearing as an alternating apparition, awaiting attention.
An August afternoon, Arnold aches after accelerated aerobics alongside another associate, astonishingly active and agèd. Aspirational, Arnold applied all ardour and attempted acrobatics at Artichoke Ahletics Arena. Arrogant arseholes arrived around, acting apelike, augmented abdominals, assuming attractiveness. An aerobics assistant aided Arnold at all activities and Arnold adored all approaches. After an awkward accident, Arnold aggressively attacked apparatus and arm abrasions appeared. Arnold altered. Arnold abhorred all actions and ambled away.
Answerphone alive and awake. Arnold approaching anthropological absence; anxious, atrabilious. At an arched abutment aquarelle, Arnold averted attentions. An aeroplane advanced across Arnolds augen. Arnold avoided actual answerphone. Arnold, aware as Alderbaran always aflame, anticipated argumentative askers acquiring answers. Arnold appreciated all askers, as all aspire advice, although Arnold abominated aiding again and again. Arnold, altruistic and apathetic, an abstraction about another atlas and atmosphere absorbed Arnolds attention. Away. Alone. Absent.
Arnold absconded, aseity at armslength. Alcohol abundantly absorbed, Arnolds azygous, almost ataxic. Alls awry as Arnolds astray, adrift. An autoroute appears appealing; an adventure almost. Automobiles ambulate apace, accelerating.
Astatically ascending an archway, anonymously Arnold awaits angels.














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Oh, and thank you for saying that it's amazingly awesome
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First Voice: What did you die of then?
Second Voice: Nothing much. Just death really.
Third Voice: Well, there's worse things to die of than that.
It was a fun read.
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First Voice: What did you die of then?
Second Voice: Nothing much. Just death really.
Third Voice: Well, there's worse things to die of than that.
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First Voice: What did you die of then?
Second Voice: Nothing much. Just death really.
Third Voice: Well, there's worse things to die of than that.
I almost didn't realise in the first paragraph that you were only using "a" words, but for a few bits where it's a little awkward. In fact, that could be applied to the whole thing: it's brilliant at telling a story, and building a character, but there are places where it's a little awkward.
I'll show you what I mean. First paragraph:
"Arnold, an architect, approachable, always amiable attire, amicable attitude. An affordable address at Alabaster Avenue. An accommodation amply adorned; ancient African artefacts and abstract articles attained at art auctions. Arnold acted as administrator at Abel Architecture Association. Always awake and attentive, awaiting academics after apartment amendments and adjustments."
You could make use of the repeated phrases here: you have "Arnold, description. Always something." Perhaps you could highlight that?
Also, the first sentence, punctuation-wise. Why not make it into a statement, as if you're firmly pronouncing this character, like so:
"Arnold: an architect. Approchable, always amiable, always amicable."
Or something similar. You could then continue later with:
"Arnold: an administrator at Abel Architecture Association. Always awake, always attentive, awaiting academics after apartment amendments and adjustments."
Hopefully you get the gist of what I mean there. xD Feel free to ignore me, it's only my opinion after all!
But don't ignore this bit:
it's really quite good.
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I totally understand where you're coming from with your comments
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First Voice: What did you die of then?
Second Voice: Nothing much. Just death really.
Third Voice: Well, there's worse things to die of than that.
Do let me know when / if you tweak it, I really enjoyed reading it...Might give it a bash at some point, it sounds like a real challenge.
-great respect-
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