Message-ID: <37741asstr$1028754602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <nntp-bounce@supernews.net> X-Original-Path: news.supernews.com!not-for-mail From: Peaches and Cream <peachescreamreviews@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <4g72luobf887ito0ndqu9a2vi6q0ho001v@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 07 Aug 2002 07:35:29 -0600 Subject: {ASSM} {REVIEW} Peaches and Cream #7 Date: Wed, 7 Aug 2002 17:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail X-Is-Review: yes Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.d Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/37741> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, kelly Hi! We're Peaches & Cream. We're just two ordinary Joes who like reading and romance. Recently, there was a Summer Solstice Romance Festival on ASSM, and it caught our attention. We started discussing the stories and our reviews were born. Our format is simple: one of us starts the review, the other chimes in, and then the starter finishes it off. Because this is all about romance, we'll be scoring with 0-5 kisses. We'll be posting a review a day until we finish the stories that were submitted, beginning with the Flash stories. There is a website devoted to the festival where you can find all the stories we will review. http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Rui_Favorites/www/RomFest Peaches & Cream Reviews # 7 Romance, like the rabbit at the dog track, is the elusive, fake, and never attained reward which, for the benefit and amusement of our masters, keeps us running and thinking in safe circles. --Beverly Jones (b. 1927), U.S. feminist writer *** The Storm By Dryad (MF, rom) http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Dryad/www/storm.html *** Cream: The storm itself is a strong force in this story, but it never quite becomes a character, try though it might. It's on the verge; and if in the end that connection doesn't quite come off, at least not to my full satisfaction, at least this story does a better job of making the storm more than just a "prop" than that highly touted movie of a few years ago, "The Perfect Storm." The writing is a bit immature and unpolished. The images and action are clear enough, and I like the images and action, but a more skillful delivery would probably increase my reading pleasure. This passage illustrates both issues: character and polish: >Will entered her body just as a lightening >strike hit a tree on the edge of the large >field. The strike shook the ground, >energized the air all around them. Fear >could not overtake their passion. Dora >thrust herself against Will, pressing him >deeper and deeper into her, close to her own >completion. She shrieked into the storm, her >body as tempestuous as the elements. Will >leaned low, and began kissing her wildly, >teasing her tongue as his shaft teased her >center. Moaning frantically, closing in on >exploding herself, she squirmed beneath him, >begging for release. He answered in kind, >pounding his body against hers, moaning in >pleasure as he exploded inside her. To a degree the raw writing may actually be a benefit--it suggests chaos and power without obliterating clarity. Clean it up in the wrong way and it might tame the freshness and vitality. What do you think, Peaches? Not quite three kisses. *** Peaches: I like the idea of this story a lot. There's something sizzling about chasing a storm to a field and then having sex beneath it. Nature's power versus man's power. But I have to agree with you Cream. I'm not quite satisfied with how it's told. The rain is lukewarm and cold and cool all within a short few minutes. Body parts do things they don't normally do: "Dora's fingernails bit into Will's back. Her body undulated against his, begging him to stop teasing." And a little too much over explaining, "Dora squirmed out of her wet cut-offs, yanking at Will's own shirt. He gratefully ditched it, breaking all speed records in undressing." Of course you may be right, Cream. The sort of frenetic telling may just mirror the storm, wild and out of control. And the ending line is a very nice moment, "...his own exciting Storm..." Still, I give it 2.5 kisses *** Cream: I'm glad you mentioned sizzle, Peaches. Besides some clean up, a little more sizzle might help this story a lot. When lightning strikes that tree, for example, some faster shorter way of saying it might work wonders. Maybe a series of sharp exact sentences is the way to go: Will's cock pierced Dora's cunt. In the same instant, lightning splattered the oak at the edge of the meadow. The ground shook. The air sizzled. *** Peaches: 2.5 kisses Cream: Not quite 3 kisses -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+