Saturday, December 22, 2012

My Christmas Wish. . .

Every year people ask me what I want for Christmas and every year I have no idea. The things I want you normally can't buy in a store, or make from things laying around the house. Normally I can't even put what I want into words.

Too often at Christmas I find the bustle of buying and wrapping and preparing Christmas dinner more than a little stressful and wonder how my mother ever did it for twelve children, their spouses and however many grandchildren happened to be at the house.

All over the country people prepare to serve huge meals. They'll spend the next few days wrapping cooking and scrubbing down every corner of the house where there family and friends will gather.

But as I prepare a much smaller meal (one only meant for 5) my mind keeps shifting to the fact that there are hundreds of families this year who prepare for one less than they did last year. For some there are presents waiting for a child that they never had the chance to open, for others a pall of sadness fills the house as someone tries to step in for that special person who made Christmas magical.

So this year with Christmas only days away my wish is for them. I wish them peace and the knowledge that though Christmas this year will be difficult, that you will always miss them, they are not gone forever and their love for you will remain no matter how many days and weeks pass.

I personally do not know you. At least not that I am aware of, and perhaps this wish will never reach the eyes and ears of any of those that my wish is made for, but perhaps it will, and in that case I wish you a Merry Christmas and want you to know that my heart and my prayers go out to you in this time of need.

May your loved one never be forgotten and that though I may not know you, you are not forgotten this holiday season.

That is my wish this year.

Monday, December 3, 2012

ACTION SCENES - 6 Rules to writing better action

In my writing group we started doing this thing where one person teaches something they're good at. In my case that was Action Scenes, and after all the work to put this together I decided I should share it with more than the three people in my writing group.

I'll take you through three different scenes that could be defined as ACTION or more tension. But first let's see how you go about making an action scene.

First you have a section you know has action such as:


Armond held the gun. His hand shook as he pointed it at Kalin—the man who’d once been his friend. He’d betrayed him so many years ago, sent him to live in bondage with the other changelings.

Kalin held out his hands, his gold sword shining in the pale light at his feet where he’d dropped it when Armond pulled the gun. “Are you really going to kill me, Armond?”

Armond nodded angrily. “Yes.” He pulled the trigger.

This could definitely use some work. But how do you go about it?

Follow these 6 rules and you'll be well on your way.

Step 1: Dump or spread out description.

If you're all tense and in a battle, do you notice little details? Or would you notice that they're about to hit you with their sword? I think it's the latter...-. Tons of description will bog down your action. Use more description in more relaxed, lazy times
 

Step 2: Word Choice

If action is quick use words that imply speed ai: flash, whirl, sped

 Step 3: Short sentences

Subject – verb sentences are better for action. They're faster than other sentences. Like your action should be. Don't believe me? Seems awkward? Then look at the example.

 Step 4: Short paragraphs.

If there's something you wish to stress, make it into a teeny tiny paragraph of its own, usually one or two sentences. Doing that puts more tension and makes the short sentences work better. Attention is drawn to whatever you put into a small paragraph.

Step 5: Congruity

The short sentences don't flow together well yet, because of so much repetition. It could be enhanced by changing the subject-verb pattern in a couple places, but don't do it often, or you may ruin the effect.

Step 6: Structure and fragments

Sometimes you can have good wording, but if you change the word order, or make it a sentence fragment you will get the effect more. Yes, it may not be proper English, regrettably, but it can totally change your scene for the better. That is, if you do not overuse it. If you do overuse your fragments, your congruity will be totally ruined and the scene will be stumbled over by your readers.

 
So let's go through these steps and see what we come up with.


Step 1: Dump or Spread out description.

Armond held the gun. His hand shook as he pointed it at Kalin—the man who’d once been his friend. He’d betrayed him so many years ago, sent him to live in bondage with the other changelings.

Kalin held out his hands, his gold sword shining in the pale light at his feet where he’d dropped it when Armond pulled the gun. “Are you really going to kill me, Armond?”

Armond nodded angrily. “Yes.” He pulled the trigger.

 

STEP 2: Word Choice

Now this little blurb could use a makeover of words including making it more active. All of this falls into word choice.

Armond clutched the cold metal of the gun as a fiery point of indecision lodged deep in his chest. Armond held the gun. His hand shook as he pointed it at Kalin—the man who’d once been his friend. His fingers trembled as he stared at the man who should be his best friend.

Kalin lifted his hands in surrender, the golden sword clattering against the rubble at his feet. held out his hands, his sword shining in the pale light at his feet. “Are you really going to kill me, Armond?”

Armond nodded angrily. Anger solidified within and Armond’s hand steadied. “Yes.” He pulled the trigger. The lock clicked and the gun bucked against his palm as a flash of light flooded his sight.

 

 

 

STEP 3: Short Sentences—Action scenes need short sentences. It keeps the pace going and sucks the reader in.

Armond clutched the cold metal of the gun. as aA fiery point of indecision lodged deep in his chest. His fingers trembled as he stared at the man who should be his best friend.

Kalin lifted his hands in surrender. , tThe golden sword clattereding against the rubble at his feet. “Are you really going to kill me, Armond?”

Anger solidified within and Armond’s hand steadied. The lock clicked. and t The gun bucked. against his palm as a A flash of light flooded his sight.

 

STEP 4: Short paragraphs—this already has pretty short paragraphs so we’ll skip this step for this example, but when looking at your own WIP make sure the paragraphs are short and if you want to emphasize something make it its own paragraph.

 

STEP 5: Congruity

 

The cold metal of the gun bit into Armond’s hand. clutched the cold metal of the gun. A fiery point of indecision lodged deep in his chest. His fingers trembled as he stared at the man who should be his best friend.

The sword fell from Kalin’s hands, clattering against the rubble. He lifted his hands in surrender. The golden sword clattered against the rubble at his feet. “Are you really going to kill me, Armond?”

Anger solidified. within and Armond’s hand steadied. The lock clicked. The gun bucked. A flash of light flooded his sight.

 

STEP 6: Structure and fragments

The cold metal of the gun bit into Armond’s hand, the lock fixed against his finger. A fiery point of indecision lodged deep in his chest. His fingers trembled as he stared at the man who should be his best friend. The man who’d betrayed him. The man who’d sent him burning in this pit of hell he called a camp.

Today that would end. Today he would be free.

The sword fell from Kalin’s hands, clattering against the rubble at his feet. He lifted his hands in surrender. “Are you really going to kill me, Armond?”

Anger solidified. Armond’s hand steadied. “Yes.” The metal clicked. The gun bucked. A flash of light flooded his sight.



See the difference?

Now it's your turn. First take the following paragraph (yes I know it's horrible) and try to break it up, make it better. After that write or correct a scene of your own.


Chris stepped forward, sword extended, then the weapons met. Next Chris turned, pulling his sword up and it pulled free of the other man’s sword. In the next moment the sword swung toward him and he ducked out of the way, falling to the dirt. He knew if he didn’t do something soon he’d die. He picked up a rock and threw it against the side of the other man’s head. The sword dropped to the ground.