I was initially rejected for formatting after the upload seemed to change to format on submission. I since reviewed and edited the text to correctly represent the requested formatting (paragraphs between different people talking) I resubmitted and was again rejected with no further feedback just a copy paste of the same original rejection.
Below is an example of the text, is this still an incorrect format? There's plenty of stories published, new stories with worse no formatting at all and some just using hyphens per line with no quotation marks to indicate dialogue.
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“Ricky! Ricky, get in here!” Screamed Dani, my annoying younger sister. That banshee was wailing at me from down the hall in the lounge. Mum and Dad had gone to the city for the weekend, and I was stuck at home with Dani and her annoying friend Alexis. “Ricky, come here! We want to order the pizza!” Dani screeched. I was lying on my bed, doom scrolling social media to avoid being out there with those two talking garbage. I rolled over and got to my feet and trod down the hallway. The two of them were sat out on the lounge, sprawled out with the TV blaring some trashy reality show. As I walked in, I could see the stupid, bitchy face Alexis was giving me, like she had the right to glare at me in my own home.
“What do you want, far out, stop yelling down the hallway,” I said in irritation.
“We’re hungry, we want you to order us pizza. Please, Ricky,” she asked in a whiny, begging tone.
“Fine,” I said, “ but don’t give me some annoying order. Also, I don’t know if Mum and Dad left us enough money to order enough pizza for her,” I said, shooting a jeering glance at Alexis. "
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Below is an example of the text, is this still an incorrect format? There's plenty of stories published, new stories with worse no formatting at all and some just using hyphens per line with no quotation marks to indicate dialogue.
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“Ricky! Ricky, get in here!” Screamed Dani, my annoying younger sister. That banshee was wailing at me from down the hall in the lounge. Mum and Dad had gone to the city for the weekend, and I was stuck at home with Dani and her annoying friend Alexis. “Ricky, come here! We want to order the pizza!” Dani screeched. I was lying on my bed, doom scrolling social media to avoid being out there with those two talking garbage. I rolled over and got to my feet and trod down the hallway. The two of them were sat out on the lounge, sprawled out with the TV blaring some trashy reality show. As I walked in, I could see the stupid, bitchy face Alexis was giving me, like she had the right to glare at me in my own home.
“What do you want, far out, stop yelling down the hallway,” I said in irritation.
“We’re hungry, we want you to order us pizza. Please, Ricky,” she asked in a whiny, begging tone.
“Fine,” I said, “ but don’t give me some annoying order. Also, I don’t know if Mum and Dad left us enough money to order enough pizza for her,” I said, shooting a jeering glance at Alexis. "
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