Friday, August 16, 2013

Literary Agent - and what she wants to see in submissions.

Here's the link for the discussion - an agent goes through 60 submissions one-by-one and discusses strengths and weaknesses.

It's a very useful article and, if you are looking to submit novels to agents, you really should give it a read.

The link below goes to the discussion - where you'll find some more points of view.

https://plus.google.com/u/0/106399070312173782419?tab=jX#115284257355174431332/posts/iVqex1JxvHT

Here is the direct link to the web-site:

http://writeoncon.com/08/13/60-queries-in-60-minutes/ 

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Six word story.

Following a discussion on another board, here's a quick writing challenge:

Write a story in six words.

It sounds insanely difficult (well, it isn't easy, I'll admit that) but it is a really useful task. I think we're all guilty of using ten words when one will do, as you will no doubt be able to tell from my previous posts, but the professionals have the skill and confidence to hint at ideas rather than just tell us.

A big problem in writing is over-explaining as it takes away the aspects most likely to hook your reader: exploration and discovery. So why not give it a try?

Here are some famous examples:

Ernest Hemingway - Baby shoes for sale. Never worn.

Joss Whedon - Gown removed carelessly. Head, less so.

Stan Lee - Automobile warranty expires. So does engine.

Margaret Atwood - Longed for him. Got him. Shit.

Anyway, have a go - and feel free to post your stories on the comments!

Monday, May 27, 2013

The Hook - how to open your article.

Following on from the last post, looking at a useful structure for writing articles, I’m going to take a quick look at the “hook” paragraph. This is, as we all have drummed into us at school, the opening and introduction to your piece. It is, after all, the first impression you give of yourself and your ideas. Still, it’s easy enough to say that, but how does that work in practice? What is right and wrong? Is there even a right and wrong?

Well, what I come across quite often (I’ll admit it right now, cards on the table, I am an English teacher by day) is an overly formal, formulaic style to these openings. This is possibly a carry-over from essay and report writing structures from other subjects (History, I’m looking at you), where a formal setting out of goals and targets is suitable for an opening.

But it is not useful for magazine articles. Not at all.

What you do want to do is grab people’s attention and illustrate your key idea(s). Not everything you want to say but what you have decided are the most important aspects.

Now, how to grab people’s attention? Should it be linguistic? Should it be through tone or imagery? Should it be through a fact or a key piece of information? Hey, it could be any of those approaches and it’s really dictated by your point of view and what you want to say.

So, we’re looking at 2-3 sentences that need to make an impression. I always consider the impression you give to your reader to be like the impression you want to give to an employer at a job interview. Instead of a suit and tie, we have ideas and our writing style, but it works the same. Like an interviewer faced with a shabbily dressed applicant, decisions are made by the reader within those first few lines and you won’t win them back after that – largely because they will have skipped over to the next site…

Anyway, so you need to think about the key information for your story an how you’re going to convey it. In this way, it is story-telling and the best articles are written by authors who aren’t so quick to draw a dividing line between genres.

For this example, I’ll use The Butterfly and the Bell Jar by Jean-Dominique Bauby (check out the details on wiki, if you’re interested: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Diving_Bell_and_the_Butterfly ).

So it’s an autobiography written by the former editor-in-chief of the French Elle magazine who developed locked-in-syndrome after a massive stroke. So the facts are striking and the subject needs to be dealt with sensitively, but there’s a lot of information to work with.

With Locked-in syndrome leaving the author unable to speak, or move anything except his left eye, the writing of The Diving Bell and the Butterfly is as much a reaffirmation of the human spirit as it is an impressive piece of literature. For, as painfully honest and wonderfully written as it is, one cannot but keep returning to the life that birthed the story and reflect on all that was lost. Surely, it must be said, the sign of a successful autobiography.

Ok, so I went for an opening with the most important bits of information: Locked-in syndrome, what that actually means, the autobiography that came from it, and why we should all read it.

You can get a feel very early on for what you want to say, so there is value in listing off the key elements before knitting them together in one efficient sentence. Of course, it can feel a little overloaded and that is for you to judge and edit accordingly. It can be at that point that you trim back, leave a little more for the second sentence or the later paragraphs.

I could have approached it with a colder definition for Locked-in syndrome, giving a bit of distance before we get to know the man. I could also have started with a quote, maybe from the author, possibly from the text, or maybe by anyone with something valuable to say about the themes of the text.

All I am saying really is that there are many ways to get started. There aren’t set rights and wrongs, only your instincts. The instincts come from practice and looking at alternatives. Early on, it would be sensible to try out two or three different ways of introducing your piece before choosing the best one. With practice you will find the right path more instinctively but, until then, you can only plan and practice.
Have fun and get writing!

Sunday, May 26, 2013

Tips and structures for writing articles.

Journalism is a difficult career to get into, but a rewarding one. Certainly starting your own blog and writing regularly is the first step – it may feel like you’re working hard and getting nowhere but, if approached in the right way, it should be developing your technique and voice. This is alongside, of course, the undervalued skill of producing material regularly and to tight deadlines. People often slip up by waiting for inspiration to strike them, but that is not a luxury that a blogger or a professional writer has. 

The only way to improve is to read regularly and write continuously. You learn by just doing it. Sure some of the first articles might be weak, but so what? The next ones will be better. The worst thing you can do is fuss too much over the initial pieces – you won’t be learning to write to time and you won’t be getting the practice in.  

If you are looking to get writing and want a helpful structure for writing then Labov and Waletzky’s analysis of the links between oral storytelling and newspaper formats is a good start. It was originally based on conversations, but I think it is a helpful guide for writing articles…
The structure they defined was as follows:

1)      Abstract – This provides the “lead” or “hook” for the story. By that I mean, you are not formally summarising everything that happens, instead you are offering up the interesting POV/take on the story. It needs to be concise (don’t go for more than 2-3 sentences) and well-written. Why should your audience read on?

2)      The Orientation – The who, when and where. This sets the scene for what has occurred.

3)      The Complicating Action – This addresses what actually happened that has made this a story in the first place. Quite often the information in 2 and 3 can be merged but, even if they are in one paragraph, they do tend to work in this order.

4)      The Evaluation – This answers the question – so what? Here you are highlighting the importance of the event/occurrence – quite often by using quotes from people who have experienced the events (along with 2 and 3, this will be the longest section of the newspaper article).

5)      The Resolution – How was it resolved? What might be happening in the future?

6)      Coda – A signing off (less likely in written form of news) – but it is often seen in the form of a paragraph that wraps it up neatly, quite often an aside or tangent to the rest of the piece.

If you’re not sure about this, grab a newspaper and try dividing up the section – you’ll see the boundary points, even if they overlap a little at times. You’ll also notice how, for example, you will start to get the evaluation roughly two thirds in, with all the quotes from witnesses and comments from experts. Once you start applying that template, you’ll see how prevalent it is in writing.
Anyway, if you’re having trouble getting started with writing articles there are plenty of ways to approaching them. This isn’t the only way but it is one way and it might be helpful.

My thought is, when faced with a difficult task, to always divide and conquer; breaking it down to a number of small sections to write is easier than sitting down to one big piece. As such, it can be helpful to use the above as sub-heading to structure your writing whilst you’re getting used to it (delete them out before you post!).

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Using story arcs to write a novel

Story arcs are the series of little beginnings, middles and ends that, put together, will build your story. Now that’s straight forward enough, and people get taught that in school, but the part that’s important for writing your novel (or even your short story) is how you build and control the development of a series of strands of information.

For example - the main story might be how the character, we will call him Dave, forms a band and finds fame. I know – great story, it practically writes itself...

Anyway, that’s the main story arc. It requires, for the success at the end to be fulfilling, that it seems unlikely at the very beginning and that challenges are met along the way. So this really dictates how you open the story or write the first chapter - you need to establish the contrast with how you want to end the story.

I’m going to stop right here and offer up a link that might be helpful (http://www.writersstore.com/narrative-structure-and-infinite-creative-possibilities/ ). Well explained and some top tips – certainly worth a look!

Getting back to our story of Dave the Musician, because he is clearly a man defined by his role, another story arc within that might be dealing with a difficult relationship with his father (we'll call him Ed the Father). So Dave the Musician is on his way to fame, but along the way he needs to resolve his relationship with his father, Ed the Father. Clichéd, I know, but just to illustrate a point.

Even that doesn’t really feel enough; your readers are greedy (if they’re anything like me) and they want more to work with. Each story arc offers another puzzle and another opportunity for the reader to feel that they own the story for themselves. Done subtly it engages because they’re always working and joining the dots to understand the characters. Not only that, thinking along these lines help you to work out the character’s motivation and you start to understand them on a deeper level.

For example, returning to Dave the Musician here and his Father (Ed the Father), that flippant comment I made about him being defined by his role has suddenly got me thinking… OK, his self-worth is entirely dictated by his status. He is a man who doesn’t operate on a level of individuality – instead, needing to be understood and perceived a certain way. So does that mean that he accumulated possessions, experiences and friends that will reflect on him in a certain way? He is the sum of the parts of his life… so a series of sub-arcs (or sub-plots if you prefer using actual, real phrases) would help to slowly build these elements of his life and allow them to contribute to your story… Suddenly you find your way to an interesting aspect of the character and you can launch off from that (it’s a good way of forcing writing when you have writer’s block, I must admit).

Really, this needs us to look at character mapping, and I'll do that in a different post. However, when you do have your character traits all set, all mapped out, then you can pace and control how you introduce these ideas. For example, Dave the Musician is selfish in his relationship with Sue the Girlfriend (no doubt because he chose her on the basis of what she says about him) - but how do we show that? How do we pace this revelation?

A good exercise is to list what Dave the Musician could do that was so selfish (Cheat, never clean the house, never ask about work, take her to a certain restaurant becuase he like the food (when she didn't), make excuses and disappear when her family come around...) Anyway, when that'd done I would work the list into an order from subtle selfishness to really obviously a so-in-so. This can give us an order of approaching it in the story. Leap in with the obvious stuff too early and the rest of it becomes redundant ("Yeah, I get it: he's not nice. Get on with it!"), slowly build and the reader starts to suspect there might be something wrong before it's signposted and then feels pleased with themselves when they find out the truth. It also means that the earlier events have reinforced the believability of his later actions.

I hope you don’t misunderstand me; I am not saying that every novel should be densely plotted, but they should be densely layered with information. Even if it’s controlling a slow release of information about a character’s perspective, even if it’s controlling tone, then it all needs to feel purposeful for the reader to trust you and continue reading.

I think there's a danger in wallowing too much in one aspect of a character. It doesn't help you to convey their depth and it leaves the reader tuning out or, worse still, putting down the book. It's like someone taking 45mins to tell you that their boss is awful with one anecdote that made the point in the first minute, or someone taking 700 words to talk about managing sub-plots... uh...oh dear. This is kind of awkward.

Saturday, May 18, 2013

Beside the River - by Ben Allan Watkins

I've published an e-book collection of my short stories called "Beside the river" so, if you link any of the free samples on this site, why not give it a go? Any feedback would be welcome too...

It forms a series of interrelated stories set in a small fictional town of Ashwater. All connecting, they aim to build a picture of the community by exploring a variety of relationships, whether within families, amongst friends or between partners.

US purchases: http://www.amazon.com/Beside-river-Stories-Ashwater-ebook/dp/B00AUHY4GE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1368871383&sr=8-1&keywords=beside+the+river+ben+allan+watkins

UK purchases: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Beside-river-Stories-Ashwater-ebook/dp/B00AUHY4GE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1368871271&sr=8-1&keywords=beside+the+river+ben+allan+watkins



Tuesday, April 9, 2013

SHORT STORY - The Redraft

The Redraft

The air had cooled, the skin on her fore-arms prickling like a breeze caught on the tips of waist-high grass but, for all that, her eyes remained heavy-lidded; sleep had been difficult over the past few weeks.

The chill of evening sun-burn massaged Lena’s legs and she considered turning back. It was just a moment, but longer than she would have expected. Still she reached the edge of the jetty, the sea sucking at the barnacles on the support posts ten feet below.

Her house sat idle and would do until past ten, when Will returned home, but that was still two hours away. She rubbed her hands together and blew between her palms, barely noticing arms glide around her like the sea-breeze.

“Missed you.”

Lena closed her eyes, “Missed you too.”

“You like this beach?”

“Let’s walk.”

“Sure.”

Their footsteps sank in dry sand and slowed them as they left a dusty wake. They didn’t hold hands, Lena wouldn’t allow it, but she knew that anyone who saw them would have understood.

“Did you have work today?”

“Yeah.”

“You going to tell me what you do?”

“Not yet.”

***

She met her mother the next morning, embracing her like they hadn’t seen each other for months before settling into a café. The frail woman nestled a Styrofoam coffee cup in her hands, leaning over it like she was fighting off a bitter chill.

“Good to get out of the sun,” she said absently. “Far, far too bright.”

Lena nodded silently.

“Did you hear from the people? The teaching people?”

“The University?”

“That’s the place!”

“Nothing yet.”

“You have to get...”

“I can’t quit until I have somewhere else to go to.”

Her mother took a few careful sips of her coffee, “Isn’t Will making enough?”  

***

The beach had rapidly become their meeting place and Lena had spent the days between their walks closing her eyes to hear the rolling waves and licking her lips to taste sea-spray. Will had kept hidden in the spare room with his latest project and her Pinot Grigio supply had dried up, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

Friday night was spent sat in a deck-chair in the garden, a blank note-pad in her lap lit by the open living room curtains. A biro hung like a cigarette from her lips as she stared up at the stars and the old oak that grew too close to the house.

Eventually, she heard the padding of saggy trainers and her fiancé stood over her. His shirt was streaked with paint and a dollop of magnolia sat in his hair.  

“Are you... you been okay?”

“I’m tired.”

“True.” Will nodded, then carefully; “Still, there’s something else…”

She was half-tempted to tell the truth and, appropriately, what she said was half true; “It’s the house.”

Will smiled; “Don’t worry, it’ll get there. How’s the writing?”

“I’ve ground to a halt.”

“Tried taking a walk?”

“Yeah,” Lena replied a little hesitantly, “All the time.”

“Didn’t help?”

“No.”

Will sighed, “You got holiday left?”

“Not saved up but maybe six days left for the year.”

“Then take ‘em,” Will said, closing his eyes. “Take ‘em and go on holiday. Go to Corfu and do some travel writing, use the place to write. Do whatever you need to do.”

“I can’t afford it.”

“I can.”

“I can’t take your money.”

“Never stopped you before.”

***
  
A bell sounded over her head as she entered Bluebird, the small surf shop tucked away from the town’s main roads. It was packed but empty. Clothes lined the walls and filled the aisles, even hanging from the ceiling, until she couldn’t progress any further without turning sideways.

Then she heard shuffling sounds, stifled by a half-closed door, drift from the store-room. They were followed by a voice; his voice, “I’m coming.”

He threw the door open but it was cushioned by wetsuits before it met the wall and he scrambled behind the counter. Before he saw her he muttered apologies, then he froze.

“Well howdy there.”

“Hi.”

“What do I owe this pleasure?”

Lena shrugged, smiled.

He looked at his watch, “I thought you were busy during the day.”

“I got away early.”

“Superb,” he smiled, “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

“Really?” he mistook disappointment for surprise.

“I got a brochure for the theatre productions in London…”

Lena shook her head.

“Of course we can,” he said. “We can catch a train there and stay the weekend in a hotel. I haven’t got much money but…”

“I don’t have any.”

“My treat.”

“I have a boyfriend.”

“A boyfriend?” His eyes dulled without a smile, “How long?”

“Seven years. We’re engaged.”

He chewed the inside of his lip, fists clenched in his pockets, “Then I guess that’s it.”

Lena shook her head, “No.” Good sense told her that he was right; there wasn’t anything else to say.

“Why’d you come here?”

“I wanted to talk to you.”

“What more do you have to say?”

“I owe you thirty-four ninety-nine,” she said, producing a crumpled receipt as proof.

“The t-shirt was a present.”

“People write that stuff off and... I want to pay you back.”

“I’m fine.”

“I’m not,” Lena said and fished out her purse. “Thirty-four ninety-nine…”

“Is that why you’re here?” he asked, his voice offering echoes of different accents. “To clear all debts?”

“Just take the money.”

“Fine.”

A pause held amongst the clutter and his blue eyes.

“I can’t write in that house.” Again Lena sought the right words; “It’s just work. Whenever I picture the house I want to live in… it won’t ever be that place.”

She looked up but he was still quiet, watching her and expecting more.

“The other night, I found some old stories,” Lena sighed. “I tried to redraft them but I just made different mistakes.”

“Then leave him.”

“I can’t.”

“Then don’t,” he shrugged. “What do you want me to say?”
The corners of Lena’s eyes chilled with the beginnings of tears, “I love you.”