This Spotlight has been the most finicky one. I’ve written three full drafts of it, one about character voices in Enhanced, one about starting sentences when I was rewriting Enhanced, and one with snippets from the rewrite of Enhanced. But this post has nothing to do with Enhanced, so I’m crossing my fingers that it will work out. (Plus, the fourth time’s the charm, right?)
P.S. If you don’t know what a Spotlight is, the definition is “weekly
hahhaha no excerpts, commentary, and random stuff about my writing”. Read my previous Spotlights here.
Anyway. The story.
I know I just talked last post about how I was starting a “new” writing project, The Blade. But you know those times when inspiration actually hits you? Yeah, you’ve just got to follow it. So I did.
Before I give you an excerpt (yay!), here’s some backstory & information on the short story, currently titled Iris.
A few years ago, one of my best friends and I wrote a novel called Eyes Closed, about…well, royalty, a throne, magic, and trust. One of the two main characters is a princess named Aleria, and this short story is a prequel about her parents’ story. (Because they die before the novel begins, we never get to know much about them.)
It’s probably actually going to end up being more of a novellette/novella instead of a short story, which isn’t good for The Blade, but eh–this is more fun! (Pro tip: Always write whatever is most fun. It’ll definitely help you finish things.)
And here’s your regularly scheduled excerpt!
There’s so many to choose from! *has small crisis* Okay, here’s one that should work (a.k.a. it’s not very spoilery, it includes both Garic & Iris, and I also just really like it).
She led him up a flight of stairs and knocked on a door. “Rosie? Are you awake?”
A few moments later, the answer came. “Come in.”
“I brought you a visitor,” said Iris, and he found he loved the smile of anticipation on her face as she opened the door.
He stepped inside to find a girl lying in bed. Though she was pale and obviously sick, she looked much like Iris, and he couldn’t help but smile at her wide, blue eyes.
Iris was smiling so widely that she could have rivaled the brightness of the sun. “Rose, this is Prince Garic. Prince Garic, this is Rose.”
“You can call me Rosie,” said the girl in the bed, a little shyly.
“Rosie. You have a name fit for a princess.”
If saying kind things to Rosie would make Iris smile at him like that again, he thought he’d never tire of it.
“Have you seen my garden?” whispered Rosie, nodding her head toward the window.
He was about to reply that he hadn’t, when he saw the handkerchiefs hanging down. He crossed the room to them. Beautiful flowers were embroidered on each one of them, each a different kind. Pansies, carnations, lilies, and a rose… He fingered it, knowing it was the one that Iris had been working on when he was last here.
Warmth flooded him as he looked at the flowers, then back at the two sisters. “It’s the most beautiful garden I’ve ever seen,” he said quietly, his voice wavering just slightly. “It rivals the castle’s.”
Rosie’s smile was beautiful and innocent, but he found Iris’s even more entrancing. She motioned subtly to the chair by Rosie’s bedside, and he sat down in it, unsure of what to say.
Rosie spoke first. “What is your favorite flower?”
Garic was tempted to say an iris, but he was sure that would leave Iris’s eyes shooting daggers at him, so he refrained. “Peonies. The yellow ones.”
“Iris,” Rosie breathed, “will you embroider me a peony next?”
He couldn’t help but wish that her smile was bestowed on him rather than Rosie as she spoke. “Of course.”
what think ye?
Do you like the excerpt? What do you think of Garic and Iris (and Rosie, of course)? Do you want to know more? Did I finally do this Spotlight justice? How often should I do Spotlights? And what are you currently writing? I want excerpts & commentary & random stuff about it!