By the way, Wilde at heart, thank you for the link to that thread.
Yes, thanks. I followed it, too.
For those who didn't, the issue relates to characters presented in third-person POV narrative. First-person POV is a different animal.
By the way, Wilde at heart, thank you for the link to that thread.
This is my first attempt:
As she rode through the darkness, she found herself wondering which would die of exhaustion first–her horse, or herself. Probably the horse, she thought, with a pang of guilt. She was kept upright by sheer determination; the horse had no desperate reason to keep going
It was a typical Tuesday when Bob snapped. He was sitting in his beloved Laz-E Boy when he heard the soft but unmistakable sound of metal striking flesh. After a prolonged quiet, an engine revved and tires shrieked as the chorus of screams began.
Here's a revised version of a prior post. Thoughts?
It was a typical Tuesday when Bob snapped. He was sitting in his beloved Laz-E Boy when he heard the soft but unmistakable sound of metal striking flesh. After a prolonged quiet, an engine revved and tires shrieked as the chorus of screams began.
Here's a revised version of a prior post. Thoughts?
It was a typical Tuesday Feels like a full stop, semicolon or colon is needed here, followed by a brief example of what made the day "typical" -- if it's yet another day of ongoing tension in his life, show us a little of it so we can get invested when Bob snapped. He was sitting in his beloved Laz-E Boy when he heard the soft but unmistakable sound of metal striking flesh. After a prolonged quiet, an engine revved and tires shrieked as the chorus of screams began.
Let me turn the question around. Are you saying that, if the character in the opening paragraph (which may or may not be the MC) is not named, you are not going to be hooked by the storyline? Or you are less likely to be hooked by the storyline?
It was a typical Tuesday when Bob snapped. He was sitting in his beloved Laz-E Boy when he heard the soft but unmistakable sound of metal striking flesh. After a prolonged quiet, an engine revved and tires shrieked as the chorus of screams began.
Are you saying that, if the character in the opening paragraph (which may or may not be the MC) is not named, you are not going to be hooked by the storyline? Or you are less likely to be hooked by the storyline?
OK I started my last book with an unnamed character sitting on a horse observing a scene unfolding below him and I did it that way for no better reason than 'it felt right'.
This time I am starting the book by naming (one of the) MCs in the first line but I am concerned that I'm doing it because it's the second book in a trilogy and I might be making the assumption that readers will recognise the name and therefore relate to it. These are the opening sentences:
Jeren stood at the top of the palace steps looking out at the early morning drizzle.TheThin rain glistened on the streets and houses of his beloved city but today he felt no joyin it.Angrily he wavedHe shooed awaytheslaves whowere trying to holdheld a canopy above his head,to keep him dry,preferring insteadto feelthe wetness on his cheeks,in the hope thathoping itmaywould concealthetears that could burst forth at any moment.
Taria felt for a pulse, to make sure the king was dead, then smiled for the first time in years. The face of that miserable wretch looked like bruised blackberries, similar to the punishments he lashed out when she didn't obey his commands. She bowed and prayed for the eternal torment of his soul.
Here's a rewrite from a couple weeks ago. I chronologically stepped back a tad and took a different approach.
Taria felt for a pulse, to make sure the king was dead, then smiled for the first time in years. The face of that miserable wretch looked like bruised blackberries, similar to the punishments he lashed out when she didn't obey his commands. She bowed and prayed for the eternal torment of his soul.
She walks down the dirty street on her way to nowhere special. Walking is the only wayshe knowsto quiet the monsters when they shriek and howl. She doesn’t know if they’re real or just real to her but she’s pretty sure she doesn't want to find out.
The second sentence jars. I agree with the other posters about the 'bruised blackberries' but also you are comparing a face with punishments. Do you mean to compare the king's face with Taria's face after she had been punished?Taria felt for a pulse, to make sure the king was dead, then smiled for the first time in years. The face of that miserable wretch looked like bruised blackberries, similar to the punishments he lashed out when she didn't obey his commands. She bowed and prayed for the eternal torment of his soul.
Here's a rewrite from a couple weeks ago. I chronologically stepped back a tad and took a different approach.
Taria felt for a pulse, to make sure the king was dead, then smiled for the first time in years. The face of that miserable wretch looked like bruised blackberries, similar to the punishments he lashed out when she didn't obey his commands. She bowed and prayed for the eternal torment of his soul.
Haha. I'm wondering if you really want to use the word unmistakable. I, personally, am unfamiliar with the sound of metal striking flesh, but maybe Bob isn't.Here's a revised version of a prior post. Thoughts?
It wasa typicalTuesday when Bob snapped. He was sitting in his beloved Laz-E Boy when he heard the soft but unmistakable sound of metal striking flesh. After a prolonged quiet, an engine revved,andtires shrieked,as theand a chorus of screams began.
Taria felt for a pulse, to make sure the king was dead, then smiled for the first time in years. The face of that miserable wretch looked like bruised blackberries, similar to the punishments he lashed out when she didn't obey his commands. She bowed and prayed for the eternal torment of his soul.
I don't understand the second line. Are the monsters kept behind the fence or in the wilderness or in her head? Cuz, it may work if they're in her head. Otherwise, how can one walk to calm the locked/free monsters?She walks wanders/meanders? <can save "on her way to nowhere special"> down the dirty street on her way to nowhere special. Walking is the only way she knows to quiet the monsters when they shriek and howl. She doesn’t know if they’re real or just real to her butshe’s pretty sure<snapper = stronger. I'd even suggest splitting: period instead of but> she doesn't want to find out.
I'm going to like this. There's a lot of she's in there, though. Please give us her name in the first sentence. And change the last one so it is more in her head. Something like: Maybe they're real, maybe not, but yaddah, yaddah.She walks down the dirty street on her way to nowherespecial. Walking is the only way she knows to quiet the monsters when they shriek and howl. She doesn’t know if they’re real or just real to her but she’s pretty sure she doesn't want to find out.
Here's a rewrite from a couple weeks ago. I chronologically stepped back a tad and took a different approach.
Taria felt for a pulse, to make sure the king was dead, then smiled for the first time in years. The face of that miserable wretch looked like bruised blackberries, similar to the punishments he lashed out when she didn't obey his commands. She bowed and prayed for the eternal torment of his soul.
The set-up is intriguing, but maybe something other than 'punishments' here, that's more specific.Here's a rewrite from a couple weeks ago. I chronologically stepped back a tad and took a different approach.
Taria felt for a pulse, to make sure the king was dead, then smiled for the first time in years. The face of that miserable wretch looked like bruised blackberries, similar to the punishments he lashed out when she didn't obey his commands. She bowed and prayed for the eternal torment of his soul.
She walks down the dirty street on her way to nowhere special.Walking is the only way she knows to quiet the monsters when they shriek and howl as she goes down the dirty street to nowhere special/in particular. She doesn’t know if they’re real or just real to her but she’s pretty sure she doesn't want to find out.
I'd read on. Something about the third sentence read clunky to me. I also felt "nowhere special," was a bit clunky. I'd delete "she knows," because without it the idea in the 3rd sentence pops more.
I don't understand the second line. Are the monsters kept behind the fence or in the wilderness or in her head? Cuz, it may work if they're in her head. Otherwise, how can one walk to calm the locked/free monsters?
Is her name known and will it be revealed on the first page? If so, suggest to name her at first instance.
I'm going to like this. There's a lot of she's in there, though. Please give us her name in the first sentence. And change the last one so it is more in her head. Something like: Maybe they're real, maybe not, but yaddah, yaddah.
My opinion only, but I think it's more effective if you start with the hook - quieting the monsters - rather than just walking... Also, I found the sentences (though it IS only three) to be a bit repetitive in terms of rhythm.