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  • Focus, Focus…Theme!

    Posted on March 5th, 2009 jean No comments

    When I wrote one of my stories, I didn’t know what the theme was while I wrote it. Or rewrote it. Or rewrote it again. It lacked focus and it was incredibly frustrating writing my query letter. What the heck was my story about anyway? I had all these great events, but where did they go and why were they there? What was I trying to illustrate? How come I could get it all to pull together?At some point I kind of figured out my theme, but then I had more rewriting to do to make sure I illustrated it. It was a loooong haul. And I had the wrong theme. Yeah, I know. The things we learn on the journey to writing a cohesive story, right?

    And then, bang. I got it. I had been looking at each scene in a new way and how they related to each other and suddenly I knew what my theme was. Everything instantly became clearer. I could focus. I could see where things were flawed, not holding up their part of the bargain, where they were right on. And was my query letter ever easier to write after that!

    So, if you are looking for a way to focus a manuscript you are editing, or working on a new story, don’t underestimate the power of knowing your theme to pull everything into focus.

  • The First Five Pages: Focus Part 2

    Posted on March 13th, 2008 jean No comments

    I think I have mentioned this here and there, but here it is all in one spot.

    I find writing by the seat of my pants exciting. There is nothing more exciting. And you are hearing this from the girl who loved the free fall (80 feet) ride at the Calgary Stampede. (They take you up 120 feet and drop you into a net 40 feet from the ground. THAT was fun.) Anyway, I love being a pantster writer.

    But I have seen the light.

    I find writing with the plot in front of me to be a bit boring. And you are hearing this from the girl who loved writing essays in university. I loved having everything researched and just laying it all out on the paper. Everything fitting so nicely together. Ahhhh…

    But as I said, I have seen the light. That means I may have to give up pantster writing.

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    The works I wrote pantster style have needed SO much editing. The one I wrote plotster style has needed surprisingly little. I didn’t really realise it until well, editing it. But honestly, I didn’t really SEE it until I reached the ‘focus’ chapter in Lukeman’s book. I then proceeded to pull my hair out of my head when looking at my one story. Everything has to be focused? But I don’t know what the purpose is! I don’t know where I was going! It was FUN! That’s all and I think I got a pretty decent story out of it. Then I looked at my other story. The Plotster story. It was heaven to edit. It all had a purpose. I knew where everything was going. Everything added up and propelled the story. And sure, there were some surprises as I wrote, even though it was mostly plotted out. For example, one of the characters wanted her own point of view. It wasn’t tantalising to write and it doesn’t thrill me in the same way as my plotster story. But then again, that could come down to characters. I have some nuts in the one story. In the other, people that I would know. Not so nutty. More real, average everyday. It is less humourous and light.

    So, my lesson is this: I need to plot more. It helps in the long run. But I also need to leave room for pantster action. Ooo. That sounds dirty! I need to know my characters and their motivations and where they are going before I start writing. Or at least once I am a few thousand words in. Then I will have focus. Then my work will have focus. And then I will become famous. I will bore myself, but I will be famous.

    Ha, ha.

  • The First Five Pages: Focus

    Posted on February 29th, 2008 jean No comments

    I have been sitting on this chapter (from “The First Five Pages” by Noah Lukeman) for weeks now. The book sits there taunting me. Taunting, taunting, knock, knock, knocking on my office door.

     I am almost done the book, but I just can’t seem to make myself do the exercises on this one. I think I am burned out on keeping fixing and tweaking the layers of my ms.

    Plus one of the exercises is to go through and ask what my goal was when I wrote each chapter. Goal? What? I was supposed to have a goal? Then I am supposed to break down the whole thing layer by layer and see if I reached my goal or if I strayed and whether it works if I did stray. Well, hell. Maybe if I was back in university writing one of my many sociology essays, but in fiction, I just don’t work that way. The whole book is a stray. It strayed out of my head and through my fingers, appearing on the screen of my computer. Goal. Sheesh.

     “Do all your sentences progress with focussed intention to comprise a paragraph?” I think I need a drink. And not tea and not a mocha. I need something stronger from the cupboard above the fridge. That or I need to put this chapter away and move on. Maybe when these sentences and ideas scare me less, I can come back to it.

    I mean, it is great advice–if you are on your first draft and not your 80 bazillion-kazillionth and you just want the story to die, die, die! Go gently into that good night! Go! Flee! Skedaddle! Get sold so I can stop thinking about you already!

     

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