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Overall Impression
Stories like yours are my favorites. The unseen is far more fascinating than what we perceive. I wonder if people can access this 'alternate world' only because tragedy strikes?
Looking closer
Your story is heart-warming and reassuring. All the characters meshed together to form a cohesive plot. The husband is gentle and caring, working past his grief to help his wife. Taking control of the situation and leading the way to what he wanted for her. Peace.
This sentence captured the depth of her loss. I call them 'wow' sentences because they stand out among the others.
I only see the black curtain of despair which dropped over my eyes as they lowered AJ’s casket into the ground.
AJ is the 'perfect' child. Sometimes adding a quirk or a bit of mischief adds to the character's appeal.
The experience in the woods fascinated me. Anything with trees and stones/boulders grabs my attention. Two memories popped up. The first was when my older sister, who died when she was only thirty, took me to her secret hideaway. A clearing between trees, a circle of stones. A few years ago, while hiking in the woods, I came across the remains of a fire, also surrounded by stones. It was nothing special, it appeared to be exactly what my eyes discerned. I must have snapped ten pictures so I would never forget what I sensed, although I captured nothing digital.
That's why it was easy for me to relate and believe magic was in the circle. I think of it as spiritual, but in essence it's the same.
You played this scene out with compassion. Everything flowed together. "Forrestal" was the perfect name to give the guide. It brought up the image of an entity attuned to the unseen who appears in a forest. The 'stal' part made me think of his abilities to suspend time.
It seems we share similar philosophies. As long as we remember, no one really dies. (Some of my characters are able to transmute between energy and matter.)
Try not to freak when you 'click here.' The story was spotty with errors, which was a constant distraction. In all stories, especially supernatural ones, authors want the experience to flow seamlessly. I sense you want the same, and that's why I specified particular errors. You'll be able to see more, once you re-read your work.
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Considerations ▼
he cleaned and packed AJ’s room.
I don't think he can pack the room. The contents, yes.
PARA 7 Little does he realize that the scenery never changes for me
This sentence switches from past tense to present.
Along the wall were stairs that leading up to the loft.
were stairs that leading either has to be stairs that lead or in the interest of word economy: Along the wall, stairs led up to the loft.
The loft was directly over the kitchen[] giving a view—
Missing participle before participle phrase
but it has all the creature comforts.
The cabin has no refrigerator. So, not all the creature comforts, right?
Honey, its been a long drive why don’t you take a little nap and I’ll go cast some bait at the fish in lake.”
Suggest period after drive. "Honey, its been a long drive. Why don’t you take a little nap and I’ll go catch some fish."
Why the suggestion? Word economy. Of course fish would be in the lake. You don't need to tell the reader.
AJ is still here.” He said placing his hand over my heart.
AJ is still here[,]” he said placing his hand over my heart.
“Honey get some sleep, I’ll be back in a couple of hours.”
This is repetitious.
I grouped for the light.
groped
The giggling sounded farther away like as if the giggler
The giggling sounded farther away, as if the giggler
I quietly put on my sneakers. I put on my jacket and reached for the door.
More repetition, this time, [I put]. Try combining the sentences.
I turned around as I [hard] muffled footsteps run through the trees.
I turned around as I [heard] muffled footsteps run through the trees. Also, worded this way, it sounds like the person is running through the trees, which isn't possible unless you're a ghost, and the mother is yet unaware. (A quick example.) Maybe she heard footsteps winding around through the trees.
I couldn’t take in a breathe.
Either [I couldn't take in a breath.] Or, [I couldn't breathe.]
It was warm and smelled of springs.
It was warm and smelled of spring.
In closing
Nothing should stand in the way of such a beautiful story. In my mind, you'll be anxious to polish your work. If so, drop me an email and I take take a look at your editing, if you wish. I would be thrilled to up the rating.
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