I’m currently writing a very important part of my story, and the situation that the characters find themselves in immediately creates questions in the minds of the readers. Which is, they’re in a room having a nice breakfast….and then they find they’re on a ship…and not inside a house.
The problem is that the answers to the questions that would arise in the reader's minds (and the characters) aren’t really relevant to the story, were I to give them. But nonetheless the fact that they’re on a ship, literally suddenly(as sudden as their realization), raises a lot of questions. And people understandably want to know more.
However, if I do not explain a few things, then the story’s events just seem extremely controlled and fake and “too good to be true” or too perfect. But how do I avoid that, if I’m limiting the narrations to be close to the characters and not be an omniscient one where I could (and I certainly could) go on about the origin of the ship and why it was there and so on.
For example I have the characters travel on a ship to get to place X.
But even though the ship is there, its origin is unknown. Even to the characters. And they're put on it by a megalomaniac. And the moron himself doesn't know and never bothered to find out(and I feel that his eccentricity isn't an excuse to not search for answers).
But still they use it without expressing any sort of eeriness of doing what they’re doing. I just immediately do them walking around as if they were there for a month.
Of course they’re like “We’re on a ship?!” But nobody that the reader is accompanying can give him an answer of any kind, besides “oh we just found it”. And I feel that an omniscient narration would ruin the feel I want to give to the book.
And they can’t go and research and try to understand where it comes from because, the ship is going somewhere!
If I was going to turn them around…..I just don’t want that... to the point where I break the rudder!
It’s like you were put on an alien spaceship and got control of it and lived your life without wondering where the hell this thing came from. And I don’t want them to go think about it, (because I’m focusing on that “reaching place X”) but I feel that I NEED to have that. Because it would be natural! The characters are innocently ignorant.
This happens to me tons of times.
I feel that I raise a lot of questions in the readers’ minds, and I leave a LOT of them unanswered. The only time they could find anything about it is when they come back from this trip. BUT when the trip ends, that’s when you close the back cover.
The story IS about a journey. Not about where this ship comes from. Or how these pills(which sort of skip the part of water and food) were invented.
I feel that my story is extremely plot driven and that affects the way I think about the characters’ place and role in the plot. I want them to be more active. I feel that this innocent questioning in their minds is them screaming up "Let us take a part in this, for once".
I almost feel that even when they talk I have my hand inside their head, controlling their mouth as if they were Kermit. It really feels like that to me.
I can never get things to flow; to come from ““““Naturality””””.
I can only do things by separated blocks or… it’s hard to explain and 95% of the times it's stuff happening TO them.
I just put these things in the story because they make sense. Or because they’d be a neat reading experience. But they don’t feel natural. They don’t come from the characters, which I would really like to do. If I could only figure out how I could do this, and still bring about extreme situations...
Yes you have the occasional events that they cannot control, but this situation with the boat would make the whole group turn around.
And it becomes even more annoying when they’re all scientists!
It makes Me wonder why aren't they questioning things more if they're these experts?
Urgh…
I feel that I need to know so much back round story. To sort of have really smart answers to why they don’t do this or that. And for that to happen I have to know things like the sort of behaviors individual people and an entire society would have toward really weird unusual things. Like this ship being there in the first place. Do I know how it got there? Sort of yes. And on top of that, this society isn’t like ours at all. This society would swarm to mystery like bees and solve their ignorance as fast as they could.
And it’s been like this for centuries, How do I explain their inaction to these mysteries?
A lot of times I just feel that I have walked a great distance, and I have a smile on my face, but then I notice, behind me, that I’ve dragged along tons of question marks.
And before I can start talking to the people who are going to listen to me telling this story, they're already turning around and shaking their hands.
I look around and if my completed work was a warehouse completely lit, where I stand right now would be in the dark, with just a few candles lit on the ground.
And then I look at books on my shelves and it’s like those guys just lit a fire and let the thing spread. It’s like they put oil on the ground of the warehouse and just “fwoosh!”
I feel so amateur and inexperienced. And I can't seek any guide out there because this story is honestly different from what is out there.
It’s such a tremendous task I have put myself in. And then I want to write it, but then I find I don’t have enough information. And then I want to polish what I have written, and I want to show people for feedback.
Ack!
There will be some of you who are not surprised seeing me, HM, saying "It's hard as hell wanting to offer the world something I, an 18 year old, have never seen out there, and chose this as the first project."
I'm SORRY for the long post.
The problem is that the answers to the questions that would arise in the reader's minds (and the characters) aren’t really relevant to the story, were I to give them. But nonetheless the fact that they’re on a ship, literally suddenly(as sudden as their realization), raises a lot of questions. And people understandably want to know more.
However, if I do not explain a few things, then the story’s events just seem extremely controlled and fake and “too good to be true” or too perfect. But how do I avoid that, if I’m limiting the narrations to be close to the characters and not be an omniscient one where I could (and I certainly could) go on about the origin of the ship and why it was there and so on.
For example I have the characters travel on a ship to get to place X.
But even though the ship is there, its origin is unknown. Even to the characters. And they're put on it by a megalomaniac. And the moron himself doesn't know and never bothered to find out(and I feel that his eccentricity isn't an excuse to not search for answers).
But still they use it without expressing any sort of eeriness of doing what they’re doing. I just immediately do them walking around as if they were there for a month.
Of course they’re like “We’re on a ship?!” But nobody that the reader is accompanying can give him an answer of any kind, besides “oh we just found it”. And I feel that an omniscient narration would ruin the feel I want to give to the book.
And they can’t go and research and try to understand where it comes from because, the ship is going somewhere!
If I was going to turn them around…..I just don’t want that... to the point where I break the rudder!
It’s like you were put on an alien spaceship and got control of it and lived your life without wondering where the hell this thing came from. And I don’t want them to go think about it, (because I’m focusing on that “reaching place X”) but I feel that I NEED to have that. Because it would be natural! The characters are innocently ignorant.
This happens to me tons of times.
I feel that I raise a lot of questions in the readers’ minds, and I leave a LOT of them unanswered. The only time they could find anything about it is when they come back from this trip. BUT when the trip ends, that’s when you close the back cover.
The story IS about a journey. Not about where this ship comes from. Or how these pills(which sort of skip the part of water and food) were invented.
I feel that my story is extremely plot driven and that affects the way I think about the characters’ place and role in the plot. I want them to be more active. I feel that this innocent questioning in their minds is them screaming up "Let us take a part in this, for once".
I almost feel that even when they talk I have my hand inside their head, controlling their mouth as if they were Kermit. It really feels like that to me.
I can never get things to flow; to come from ““““Naturality””””.
I can only do things by separated blocks or… it’s hard to explain and 95% of the times it's stuff happening TO them.
I just put these things in the story because they make sense. Or because they’d be a neat reading experience. But they don’t feel natural. They don’t come from the characters, which I would really like to do. If I could only figure out how I could do this, and still bring about extreme situations...
Yes you have the occasional events that they cannot control, but this situation with the boat would make the whole group turn around.
And it becomes even more annoying when they’re all scientists!
It makes Me wonder why aren't they questioning things more if they're these experts?
Urgh…
I feel that I need to know so much back round story. To sort of have really smart answers to why they don’t do this or that. And for that to happen I have to know things like the sort of behaviors individual people and an entire society would have toward really weird unusual things. Like this ship being there in the first place. Do I know how it got there? Sort of yes. And on top of that, this society isn’t like ours at all. This society would swarm to mystery like bees and solve their ignorance as fast as they could.
And it’s been like this for centuries, How do I explain their inaction to these mysteries?
A lot of times I just feel that I have walked a great distance, and I have a smile on my face, but then I notice, behind me, that I’ve dragged along tons of question marks.
And before I can start talking to the people who are going to listen to me telling this story, they're already turning around and shaking their hands.
I look around and if my completed work was a warehouse completely lit, where I stand right now would be in the dark, with just a few candles lit on the ground.
And then I look at books on my shelves and it’s like those guys just lit a fire and let the thing spread. It’s like they put oil on the ground of the warehouse and just “fwoosh!”
I feel so amateur and inexperienced. And I can't seek any guide out there because this story is honestly different from what is out there.
It’s such a tremendous task I have put myself in. And then I want to write it, but then I find I don’t have enough information. And then I want to polish what I have written, and I want to show people for feedback.
Ack!
There will be some of you who are not surprised seeing me, HM, saying "It's hard as hell wanting to offer the world something I, an 18 year old, have never seen out there, and chose this as the first project."
I'm SORRY for the long post.