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Jul 11, 2015 05:46PM

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I put them in my 'story clip file' and leave them there until I need them. Right now there are over 300 ideas in my clip file.
Then when I am ready to write something new, I browse through my file to see what strikes my fancy. Pull a few of them out. See how they work together (a character here, a theme there, a plot twist). Then I start mindmapping, seeing where the connections are, where the holes are. Do I need another character? A subplot? A love triangle?
Then I move on to outlining and research, setting up beats, casting my characters and setting, etc. Create a cover concept and a title.
Then I jump into the first draft!

Sometimes it doesn't seem so much like I tell stories as they pour out of me when I sit down to type.




John

The story is almost always triggered by a line of dialogue which seems to be the hook for everything - I drag it in like a net - sometimes it isn't full of old boots.



"Stop the madness!" I plead. "I'm not interested in your filthy Walmart money, your Colombian cocaine, your nubile call girls. Besides, I'm only at the initial outline stage."
The ladies swoon. The men dash their cellphones upon the sidewalk. Grumbling peppers the air as car doors slam and disappointed editors leave, empty-handed. All of them, except one.
I thought I was still daydreaming. Whoever she was, her beauty demanded attention. Her eyes were a shade of...what was that? Green? If so, they were a green never dreamed of by nature, a green that would make an Irishman look toward his emerald home and cry.
And her hair, wild and fresh and free, set fire to that green, red fire burning at my soul's center. Curls of red, erotic red - then I saw it. Undeniably, she had the red hair and black roots of Franistanian royalty. I dropped to one knee and bowed my head low.
"Your majesty!" I was breathless.
"Arise," she said.
I couldn't. My legs failed me. The Red Queen stood over me and rested her hand on my shoulder.
"Get up," she said. "It is time for you."
I rolled over onto my back and she shook my shoulder. I couldn't open my eyes. I had seen her once and I feared that a second glance would strike me blind.
"Get the hell up! It's time for you to take out the trash." Her dainty hand shook me again with a force that only the Red Queen could command. "Mother was right... shiftless... sleep all day..."
Yeah. Something like that.





It's almost like a movie for me. I come up with the story and then "cast" the characters needed, lol.





Interesting process, Abigail! It's always cool to learn the process other writers go through. :)
Plot is what I usually struggle with too. I think that's why I start with it, trying my best to iron as many details as possible before I start writing. Then I go back and place characters, trying to give them traits and personalities that hopefully create some interesting conflict for what's going to happen to them over the course of the story.
Part of the fun for me is knowing what's going to happen to a character, and then seeing how they handle it once I start writing. Of course, there are always times when things don't go according to plan, but that's the joy of writing, lol.





Your story sounds awesome, D.C.!


Not yet - I've been swamped with (paid) work. But the new character has been percolating. Who knows what kind of relationship he will develop with my main characters? I hope to find out...

I hear about something or picture a scene and start developing an idea from there. It's always interesting to start digging around with an idea and finding a whole story burried just under it. It's like putting together puzzle pieces, sometimes you have ideas but you don't see that they are connected until you are done.
Most times I'll write down a few notes and a general idea of where I'd like it to go then just let instinct guide from there, but this time (I'm working on a really screwy time travel piece) I've been trying to organize everything ahead of time. Got dozens of pages of notes and even had to draw a graph at one point. Now it's just a matter of hoping that it'll make sense when I'm done.


I'm curious, too. My story is set in coastal Maine. My main character Rory, whose battery is stolen from his truck while he's out in the woods flagging wetlands as part of his job, walks out to the main road and starts hitching back to town. Joseph Nookoot, a Maliseet (native American to northeastern Maine and Canada's Maritimes), picks him up and they strike up a conversation. Rory recognizes the man's ethnicity, which reminds him of his fourth-grade elementary school teacher, who was also a Maliseet. Rory chuckles to himself as he remembers his little-boy misconceptions of what the American Indian should look like (which his teacher didn't), fed by 1950s Westerns on TV. Eastern Indians don't resemble their Western brethren much in body structure. I think Rory's new friend might well find a firmer foothold in my story. I hope so - I like Nookoot already and I hardly know him.

I'm curious, too. My story is set in coastal Maine. My main character Rory, whose ba..."
Sounds like he just may turn into a full-bodied character in your novel. Don't you agree that that's one of the intriguing things about writing?

Thanks! So far, it's coming along not too badly (I hope).

Now, that sounds like it has considerable potential... Keep us posted!

It's a quirky thing: a ghost flag that lives at the top of the flagpole at Lincoln's Tomb relates Lincoln's biography to the new flag that has just been raised up the pole. It's an odd narrative that is entirely factual, with a folksy, homespun air. I don't know where it came from, but it would not let me be until I got it down.


Wow! All that from a single line... After all that plotting, have you begun writing them (presumably one at a time)?

The first one is coming out in December :)

I listed all of the things that contributed to the downfall of societies throughout history: institutions, philosophies, behavior, etc. and then initiated a one-man problem solving session in my mind; the ultimate goal being to create the perfect social structure. Two months passed before I was prepared to begin actually writing. A manager would be fired for taking so long to create a feasible corrective action plan.