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The Corner of Quirky & Kinky

I’ve been pondering this post ever since I saw it on this year’s topic list. There are plenty of books with elements I hated or tropes that pissed me off. But even as I purused my mental list of books I thought could use some improvement, I couldn’t come up with a single one I wanted to rewrite. Ultimately, those stories belong to other people. I wouldn’t want to rewrite them. Just because I may not appreciate the authors’ vision doesn’t mean that those stories need rewriting by me – it just means that I’m not the intended audience.

I guess if I could rewrite anything, it would be my earlier books. I know there were elements that I included that I wish I hadn’t. There are some I’d love to expand because I was hindered by publishers’ length requirements or series elements. I’d love to get my hands on those and give them another go. It’s unlikely I’ll get the chance to do that with most of the books, but I  have gotten the rights back on some of them, and I’ll be eventually reworking them to better reflect my improved skills and outlook.

That’s it from me, today, but be sure to see what books the other bloggers would like to rewrite.

Gwen

Paige

Jessica

 

I recently did a presentation on writing realistic dialogue for my local writers group. I decided to go ahead and post it here in case people who had to miss the meeting wanted a chance to read it. Then I thought you guys might like it, too. And if you end up singing Ten Duel Commandments to yourself for the rest of the day, you’re welcome. 

And here are links if you missed parts onetwo, and three.

Well-written dialogue is an amazing multipurpose tool – it’s a heavy-lifter. It’s the Swiss Army knife in a writer’s toolbox. It can convey character, emotion, and motivation all in a few carefully chosen words. It can also drive the plot. Poorly written dialogue is also a tool – usually a sledgehammer beating against the reader’s head.

It’s no secret that acquiring editors frequently scan for dialogue in submissions. And when it doesn’t work, they often pass on a manuscript without reading further.

I’ll admit that when I was working as an acquisitions editor, I always made a point to see how the author handled dialogue. If it was rife with the dialogue sins we’re about to discuss, the author received a rejection letter. If the dialogue had potential, I’d read more of the story and possibly send a revise and resubmit letter. If the dialogue was solid and engaging, I’d often read the entire submission. The moral of this story is that good dialogue will get you a lot farther.

#7 Thou shalt avoid repetition in your internal and external dialogue.

Often in fiction, a you’ll see a character thinking or saying that they need to do or say something. Then immediately doing and saying them.

Don’t. Just…don’t.

I think that this might happen because authors have been given the advice to include more thoughts and feelings in their stories to create depth and foster a connection with the reader. This is often great advice. However, a thought with repeated dialogue or action just a moment later doesn’t add any depth. Only annoyance.

Speaking of annoyance, let’s go back to the most irksome couple of the year, Abbi and Charles and look at some examples with both internal and external dialogue.

“C’mon.” Charles smiled and tugged at her.

She yanked her hand from his grip. She really needed to tell him to leave.  “Just go away,” Abbi said.

“I don’t see why you have to be this way.” He frowned and backed from the room.

Abbi sighed. She wasn’t being any kind of a way. She just didn’t want to go. If she were smart, she’d get up and lock the door to keep him from coming back to bug her. Abbi got up and locked the door.

Pretty annoying, right? I know a reviewer for whom this is a book throwing pet peeve. Again, this is one of those things that makes the reader feel that the author doesn’t trust them to be intelligent enough to follow the narrative. Often, the writer may not even be aware they’re doing it. That’s usually the case when I point it out to clients. But when this repetition happens in a story, it comes across to the reader like, “Oh my sweet, summer child. You are dim-witted and in need of guidance. Come take my hand, and let me lead you though this narrative.”

No one likes that.

#8 Thou shalt not allow talking heads in your manuscript.

Editors often refer to a back and forth exchange of dialogue with no action or thought as “talking heads”. It’s as if the characters freeze whenever they begin speaking and do nothing else but recite their lines.

The problem with this is even if the dialogue is good, it will still read woodenly. Your characters need be fully realized people and that means that they do things like check their phones or the time, fiddle with the labels on beer bottles, shift from foot to foot, wonder if they can leave early, wonder if now is the right time to break up, notice that they’re hungry, etc. Anything that both fits the character and helps move the story forward will work, but they need to be doing and thinking something.

Also, it’s important that your characters aren’t interacting with each other in a vacuum. This is where the setting comes in and should be utilized as part of the actions and thoughts that ground the dialogue in reality. Let’s say your characters are talking over a round of drinks. Are they having a beer on the front porch swing? Are they in an intimate booth in a quiet pub? Or are they at a loud, crowded club? How does the location impact their actions, thoughts and conversation?

This was a pretty short set of commandments this week, but check back next week for the last part of the series!

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It seemed far too warm for the chick in black to be, well, entirely dressed in black. Black boots. Black leggings. Black jacket. Even her phone case was black. To be honest, she looked a little creepy dressed like a Hot Topic reject in the middle of summer.

But what did I know? I was lucky if I remembered to put on underwear under my cargo shorts. It was a miracle I was even up this early. I still had three weeks before classes started, but instead of sleeping in, I was awake at stupid o’clock in the morning, playing Pokémon Go. As intently as she was studying her phone, I figured she was doing the same thing.

Supposedly, someone had caught a couple rare Pokémon around here, so I thought I’d check it out while it was still too early for normal people to be awake. Which left me and goth girl alone on the bench where the two paths through the park crossed.

I gestured to the empty spot on the bench as I approached. “You mind if I sit?”

She glanced over the frames of her black (surprise, surprise) sunglasses. “Knock yourself out.”

Sitting, I scanned the surrounding area with my phone and nodded toward hers. “Pokémon Go?”

“Basically.” She lit a cigarette and continued to scroll through her phone. “How long have you been playing?”

“Since it was released. I’m trying to catch ’em all before I have to move back to campus in a few weeks. Well, you know…all the ones they’ve released so far.”

She nodded almost disinterestedly as she pushed her glasses to the top of her head and scanned the area. “How many more do you need?”

“Just one lousy Snorlax. It’s so frustrating. I’ve been looking everywhere.”

She grinned and I noticed that she was surprisingly pretty. “Bet you’d sell your soul for one of those.”

I laughed. “I totally would.”

She sat up straight and pointed toward the swingset. “Done.”

I followed her line of vision with my phone, and there it was. A Snorlax snoozing in one of the baby swings. “Sweet.”

I tossed a Pokéball at it and captured it. I’d done it. I’d caught every Pokémon available, and all before classes started. Turning back to the chick on the bench, I grinned. “Thanks, I–”

The words died in my throat. Her expression had hardened as she stubbed out her cigarette. An antique-looking scroll appeared in her hand and she extended it toward me.

With a sinking feeling I stared at it, but didn’t move to take it.

She sighed and rolled her eyes which were suddenly glowing red. “You, Connor James Bradley, sold your eternal soul for a Snorlax, on this, the first day of August, 2016. This contract  is non-transferable, unbreakable, and permanently binding.  Any attempts to void the contract will be seen as a hostile act, and your soul will be collected earlier than the date listed therein.”

“What the actual fuck, lady?”

She grabbed my hand and closed my fingers around the parchment. “Good luck. I hear they’re releasing Ditto and Mewtwo, soon.”

Shoving her hands into the pockets of her jacket, she started walking toward the edge of the park where a couple of girls were clearly playing Pokémon Go. She briefly turned back to me and winked. “Gotta catch ’em all.”

That’s it for me, today. But be sure to check out Jess and Kris‘ stories.

When this posts, I’ll be in the wilds of Michigan’s Upper Peninsula for our annual family vacation, and I’ll likely be without internet. Because that’s pretty much business as usual in the UP.

But back to the original topic. What motivates me to write? That’s a damn good question. Some days, the answer is nothing. It’s depressing, but it’s also true.

Other days…

Deadlines motivate me.

Inspiration (usually while in the shower or driving) motivates me.

Notes from readers motivate me.

Working with my friends motivates me.

Sometimes just putting one word after another, even when it feels like crap, motivates me.

Coming back to a story and finding something there worth following to see how it plays out motivates me.

Wanting to give these characters that pop into my head growth and lives that will be fulfilling motivates me.

Remembering that I have the same 24 hours in a day as Lin-Manuel Miranda, and if he can do all the shit he does while still remaining an apparently lovely human being, I can finish some fucking books, motivates me.

So…what about you? What motivates you to write?

Click on the other bloggers’ names to find out what motivates them.

Gwen

Paige

I recently did a presentation on writing realistic dialogue for my local writers group. I decided to go ahead and post it here in case people who had to miss the meeting wanted a chance to read it. Then I thought you guys might like it, too. And if you end up singing Ten Duel Commandments to yourself for the rest of the day, you’re welcome. 

And here are links if you missed parts one and two.

Well-written dialogue is an amazing multipurpose tool – it’s a heavy-lifter. It’s the Swiss Army knife in a writer’s toolbox. It can convey character, emotion, and motivation all in a few carefully chosen words. It can also drive the plot. Poorly written dialogue is also a tool – usually a sledgehammer beating against the reader’s head.

It’s no secret that acquiring editors frequently scan for dialogue in submissions. And when it doesn’t work, they often pass on a manuscript without reading further.

I’ll admit that when I was working as an acquisitions editor, I always made a point to see how the author handled dialogue. If it was rife with the dialogue sins we’re about to discuss, the author received a rejection letter. If the dialogue had potential, I’d read more of the story and possibly send a revise and resubmit letter. If the dialogue was solid and engaging, I’d often read the entire submission. The moral of this story is that good dialogue will get you a lot farther.

#5 Thou shalt eavesdrop. (But thou shalt only use some of what you hear.)

Often when you overhear conversations, they’re bland and mundane.

“Hey, Sally. How are you?”

“Oh, fine, Bethany. How about you?”

“Good. Busy with kids summer activities.”

(Bethany launches into the litany of all the things she’s overscheduled her kids for this summer while Sally hopes that a sinkhole in the grocery store parking lot will open up beneath her feet to end the conversation.)

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“Steve? Is that you?”

“Oh, hey, Carol how are you? Haven’t seen you in ages.”

“Good. What about you?”

“Can’t complain. You still working for the government?”

“Yep. Rain, sleet, and snow and all that.”

“Right, right.”

“You still at the bank?”

“Sure am. Going on fifteen years, now.”

(Both parties begin to shuffle awkwardly and wish that Carol had never recognized Steve or spoken to him, because now they’re both in small talk hell, and neither of them knows how to extricate themselves without making it more awkward and uncomfortable.)

These are conversations that happen every. single. day. No one wants to have them. They definitely don’t want to read them. And most importantly, painfully mundane conversations like this usually don’t move the story forward—unless of course Bethany decides to beat Sally to unconsciousness with that bag of frozen chicken in her cart. If not, in terms of the narrative, neither of these dialogue snippets have a point.

Sometimes you hear awesome stuff when you’re eavesdropping, like the two little old ladies in the booth behind me at Applebee’s arguing about who was better: Beyoncé or Katy Perry. It was one of the funniest and most adorable conversations I’ve ever heard. I don’t know if it’ll make it into a book, but those old ladies might.

The most important thing about eavesdropping is to pay attention to the way people talk. Listen to the words they use. To the rhythm of their speech. How do they talk to one another? Do they politely wait their turn or do they interrupt? Do they cry or storm off? Now think about your characters and their personalities. How will they behave in conversations?

Now, listen to the words they use. If they’re like 99.9999999999999% of the population, they’re using contractions. They’re using them all over the place. And honestly? So should you. If you’re writing predominantly native English speakers, I promise you, they’re all using contractions.

The only exception is if they’re making a point. For instance, “I will not bungee jump off that bridge.”

I’ve heard some people, who are active in Nano groups, suggest that you should avoid using contractions because it’ll up your word count.

Please don’t. Just…don’t. Avoiding the use of contractions makes dialogue sound clunky, stilted, and unnatural. This goes for contemporary novels as well as historicals.

I’ve had clients tell me that they’re not using contractions because people in the “olden days” didn’t use them. I beg to differ. Shakespeare, anyone? People have been using contractions since they wrote on cave walls. Why? Because people are lazy. Inherently lazy. If there’s an easier, quicker way to say something, that’s how we’ll say it. The same goes for your characters.

Exceptions could be made for non-native English speakers. Often, when English is a second language, the use of contractions takes a bit longer to catch on. Or, if you had a character that was painfully formal, you could choose not to use contractions for that person.

Please remember that use of contractions extends to characters internal thoughts and POV narrative, too.

While you’re listening to the way people speak, listen to how they use one another’s names.

It’s super common to see exchanges like this in fiction:

“I said I’m not going. Just leave it, Charles.”

“C’mon Abbi. She really wants to see you.”

“No, Charles. I said forget it. Your grandmother’s obsession with Katy Perry is more than I can take right now.”

“I don’t know why have to be this way, Abbi.”

I think you’ll agree that sounds a bit ridiculous. But, I’ve seen it time and time again in books.

Really listen to the people you interact with regularly. How often do they use your name while speaking to you? How often do you use theirs? I’m guessing that unless they’re trying to make a point or attempting to get your attention, it’s not often.

A good rule of thumb is no more than once per character per chapter – unless it’s one of the above exceptions. Making a point or getting their attention.

The best thing you can do for yourself to make sure your dialogue reads as naturally as possible is read it out loud. I know, no one likes doing that. I hate it, too. But it’s one of the very best methods for gauging the naturalness of your dialogue. It’s even better if you can get a friend to help you read the back and forth dialogue exchanges.

#6 Thou shalt not permit characters to speak aloud to themselves (or others) ad nauseam.

This is one of those things that I call clients on all the time. Especially the characters that talk to themselves. The response is almost inevitably: but I talk to myself all the time. Yep, me too. But not for full sentences or paragraphs.

I’ll frequently speak aloud to myself when I hurt myself, realize that I dropped a stitch three rows ago, burn supper, or lose pages of edits (or worse, writing!) because Word is being a bastard.

But when I talk (out loud) to myself, it’s a word or three at most. Usually all expletives.

I don’t launch into anything that sounds like, “For real, Bron? I can’t believe you stubbed your toe on the floor fan. Afuckingain. And broke your toe. Again. It’s not like that fan hasn’t been in the same spot for the last ten summers. Honestly, you’re the worst.”

Nope. What’s going to come out of my mouth is a blistering, but probably creative, curse word.

However, and this is an important distinction to make, the above rant about the location of the floor fan may very well be my internal dialogue. And that’s the difference. I’m talking to myself, but I’m not saying all that aloud. The vast majority of people don’t. But I promise, most of them are having lively conversations with themselves in their heads.

Often, when authors employ the technique of characters speaking aloud to themselves it’s with the intent to have one character convey information to another character that she wouldn’t otherwise share but that the author wants the reader and the other character to know.

You’ll often find sections, particularly in romance, where the heroine will say something like: “You can do this, Molly. You can go out there and face him. It doesn’t matter that you’ve been in love with him since seventh grade, and he’s always been out of your league. You can go out there and have a perfectly reasonable conversation with him and help him with his home décor issues.”

Inevitably, the hero of the story will overhear her and discover that she’s always had a thing for him which is the author’s way of advancing the plot and creating romantic tension.

Spoiler alert: this is not the way to advance the plot or create romantic tension. I mean, sure, you can use it. But this is an example of something a lot of editors would flag as lazy writing. There are plenty of other more interesting, believable, and satisfying ways for the hero of the story to discover that the heroine has long had feelings for him.

Another common example of a character speaking aloud to herself is to deliver backstory, and it goes a little something like this: “I can’t believe my rickety old truck picks now to break down on the way to the one town I swore I’d never go back to, Sketchy Hollow. The town that’s chock full of cowboys and hardly any women.”

There are tons of better ways to get the backstory across.

And just a note on the examples. I used the heroine as the character who spoke aloud to herself because in all my years of reading and editing, I think I’ve maybe seen a male character do this once or twice, but for some reason, female characters do it all the time. I’m not sure what that says about us other than perhaps we’re uncomfortable having women owning their feelings and if they can do it in an accidental reveal it’s somehow more acceptable? I’m not sure, but that’s a whole ‘nother topic.

The take away here is if your characters are talking to themselves, it’s much more effective to make that internal dialogue as opposed to spoken. If you’re trying to give a second character insight into the first, you’re better off finding a different way to do that.

And just a brief note on monologues. Usually, when you hear the word, monologue, you think Shakespeare or earnest students writing and performing one act plays for their senior thesis at some liberal arts college. However, I often see what constitutes monologues in fiction.

This is when one of the characters in a conversation with another character, talks at length. Often for paragraphs with no action or thoughts. Just a wall of dialogue. The other characters might as well not even be in the room. It’s as if the character is trying not to forget every last thing he ever wanted to say to this other person. And it’s usually followed up with a wall of dialogue from the other character responding to the first character point by point. In order.

There are times when one character is doing most of the talking. Maybe they’re trying to explain how their grand plan went so terribly wrong. Or they’re sharing some painful past history or asking forgiveness and listing all the ways they’ve fucked up. But the key is to break up that speech with action (from both the POV character and the other character) and thought (from the POV character).

That’s it for this week. If you’d like to know more about the Ten Dialogue Commandments, please check back next Tuesday!

There are so many things that are going on in the world today that fill me with anger and rage, and those emotions quickly spiral into despair. I honestly can’t take much more without curling into a ball and weeping in a corner. So you know what? I’m not going that route today. I’m going for more lighthearted ragey things.  Also, yeah, as usual, not so wordless. So let’s have a look at the things that make me rage.

Like this fucking bottle of marinade. Who the fuck puts a murderous-looking clown on a food product for an unsuspecting claurophobic shopper to stumble across at the grocery store? Who?! Monsters. That’s who.

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Or this tangle of ridiculously gorgeous and expensive yarn – all because I thought I could wind it without using the swift.

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Or my son’s Princess Bride hair. Even when my hair would grow past my shoulders, it’s never been this pretty. Unfair!

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Or the power cord for my macbook and battery charger cord that my cat, Willow, so thoughtfully chewed through. (Though, I feel like if my friend, Chaos Chris, sees this post she’ll tell me the macbook cord had it coming.) 😉

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Sometimes, when you’re angry and ragey and feeling stabby, you just need to burn shit. Real specific shit. Like Jenny Trout and I did earlier this year. It was cathartic as fuck.

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I know there are plenty more things that send me over the edge, but these are the pictures that were on my phone. Be sure to click the other names for the other bloggers’ posts.

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Kris

Paige

Kayleigh 

Gwen

I recently did a presentation on writing realistic dialogue for my local writers group. I decided to go ahead and post it here in case people who had to miss the meeting wanted a chance to read it. Then I thought you guys might like it, too. And if you end up singing Ten Duel Commandments to yourself for the rest of the day, you’re welcome. 

And if you missed part one, it’s here.

Well-written dialogue is an amazing multipurpose tool – it’s a heavy-lifter. It’s the Swiss Army knife in a writer’s toolbox. It can convey character, emotion, and motivation all in a few carefully chosen words. It can also drive the plot. Poorly written dialogue is also a tool – usually a sledgehammer beating against the reader’s head.

It’s no secret that acquiring editors frequently scan for dialogue in submissions. And when it doesn’t work, they often pass on a manuscript without reading further.

I’ll admit that when I was working as an acquisitions editor, I always made a point to see how the author handled dialogue. If it was rife with the dialogue sins we’re about to discuss, the author received a rejection letter. If the dialogue had potential, I’d read more of the story and possibly send a revise and resubmit letter. If the dialogue was solid and engaging, I’d often read the entire submission. The moral of this story is that good dialogue will get you a lot farther.

#3 Thou shalt make a character’s personality apparent in dialogue.

How can you show that in dialogue? Welp, let’s look at Eeyore. His main trait is that he’s pessimistic. When Pooh’s stuck in Rabbit’s hole and asks how long it’ll take to get thin again, Eeyore’s answer isn’t, “Don’t worry about it, Pooh Bear. No time at all.” Instead, it’s the very Eeyore response of, “Days. Months. Years. Who knows.”

Actually, the characters  from The Hundred Acre Wood are a great example of dialogue conveying personality. Tigger is super positive and excited all the time and that shows clearly through his speech and actions. Owl is a bit of a pompous blow hard. Kanga is loving and nurturing – even when she tells Tigger to settle himself down, it’s in conveyed in the kindest possible way. Piglet is anxiety-ridden. Rabbit is neurotic. Roo is exuberant and full of wonder. Christopher Robin is pragmatic. All of their dialogue illustrates their personalities.

When you’re working on your current project, you might want to consider making a list of your characters’ dominant traits. None of them have (or should have) just a single personality trait. In fact, your main characters might even have five or six.

Look at Winnie the Pooh. He’s curious, helpful and a bit obsessive, and hedonistic. Also, I’m pretty sure he’s got some ADD going on.

Which traits do you see in your characters? Then as you’re re-reading what you’ve written, see if their dialogue supports their main character traits.

In addition to personality traits, you may also want to think about the characters’ goals, motivations, and conflicts and how you can use dialogue to illustrate those. What do they want? How does their dialogue convey this?

In the previous dialogue examples, we can see through dialogue that Abbi wants Charles to leave her alone. And Charles is putting his wants ahead of Abbi’s.

#4 Thou shalt avoid talk-sposition.

If you watch Game of Thrones, you’re likely familiar with the concept of sexposition.  It’s basically when crucial plot and character information is revealed to the audience in the midst of a sex scene. Game of Thrones utilizes this technique regularly.

In written fiction, sexposition has its counterpart in talk-sposition. (I’m not sure if that’s a thing, but it is now.) Talk-sposition is when characters are conveying information (usually backstory) about the plot to each other even though these people already know their own backstories.

Example: “As you know, John, we’ve been married for three years, now, and I even though I’m a successful athlete practicing mixed martial arts, they think I’ll never be good enough for you. You’re the heir to a major pharmaceutical company and your family will never accept me. Not only that, but they hate my Pomeranian rescue puppies, my collection of Precious Moments figurines, and my Hamilton cosplay.”

Now, granted, this may in fact be information the reader needs. Thoooooouuuugh, maybe not all of it. Some of those things may be better off as deep dark secrets. Either way, this information should never be delivered in dialogue and never ever to someone who knows everything the character has just spewed.

If both characters know what’s up with their jobs, their families, and their hobbies, there’s absolutely no reason to trot any of it out to one another in dialogue. It’s unrealistic for characters to converse about their lives in this way. Now, that’s not to say that one or both characters wouldn’t think about the issues that concern them or possibly discuss them with another character who might not know all the background information. And they’d of course discuss things that concern them—just without the mountain of backstory.

Authors are often under the assumption that a reader needs a ridiculous amount of backstory to understand the plot. But that’s not true. You’re better off revealing just enough for the reader to follow and to keep the tension high enough to keep the reader turning the pages. But, however you choose to reveal the backstory, talk-sposition should be avoided at all costs.

That’s it for today. If you’re interested in more of the dialogue commandments, please check back next Tuesday!

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So, this month’s flash fiction is Sky High Honey by Matt Nathanson. I’d never heard before we went on our writers retreat, but Jonesie played it for me. Anyway, here are the lyrics and the video.

“Hey…you okay, Tess?  Tessa?”

She didn’t answer him. But he hadn’t really expected her to. She wouldn’t even look at him. She kept her gaze on the swiftly running river in front of her.

“I’m sorry,” Ethan said. “You know that, right? I didn’t mean to. I swear, if I would have known how it would turn out, I never would have done it.”

That was a stupid as fuck thing to say. Of course, he wouldn’t have done it. No reasonable person would have.

He moved in front of her, trying to get her to look at him, but she wouldn’t. She kept her gaze on the ground.

Bruises marred the right side of her face, and it was impossible to miss the long rows of stitches that closed up the gashes on her forehead and temple. He reached out for her but drew his hand back just as quickly, doubting she’d welcome his touch right now. Or maybe ever again.

No more bonfires on the beach. No more late runs to Krispy Kreme. No more late night study sessions. No more slow kisses or dances or laughing. No more canoe trips down the Thornapple River. No more plans for the future. No more Tessa.

He wished he could remember more about what had happened that night. But it was mostly a blur. It had been raining when he was driving her home after the movie. And they’d been arguing–though he couldn’t remember what about. It seemed like it had been had been important.

His scholarship. That was it. He’d told her that he’d been thinking about turning it down so he could stay in town and go to college with her. He thought she would have been happy, but instead she’d cried and told him that she couldn’t live with being one of his regrets–being something he’d eventually resent.

She walked…well, limped, closer to the river bank, her blonde hair lifting in the breeze and shimmering under the morning sun. He could almost smell the scent of her shampoo–some fruity thing that always made him sneeze. He started to follow her, but he stopped at the sound of a car door slamming. Turning, he saw his mom headed down the path toward the water.

“Mom? What are you doing here?”

At the same time, she called, “Tessa?”

“I’m down here, Dana.”

“Be careful. Please.”

Ethan followed his mom to stand next to her and Tessa. “What the hell, you guys? Neither one of you can bother speaking to me?”

They didn’t even turn around.

“Nice. That’s great.”

“This is the spot?” his mom asked, her voice cracking.

Tessa nodded, tears slipping down her cheeks. “We used to put the canoe in right over there,” she said, pointing at the tiny inlet.

Her tears turned to sobs and his mom put her arms around her, tears streaming down her grief-stricken face.

“Mom? Tessa? What happened? What’s going on?”

They clung to each other, neither of them speaking.

“C’mon, you guys. I get that you’re both pissed at me, but this isn’t okay. Fucking talk to me already!”

Their tears slowed and quieted, and he waited for them to finally acknowledge him.

But instead his mom pulled a small glass vial out of the pocket of her jeans and pressed it into Tessa’s hand. “Do you want me to stay, or would you rather be alone?”

Ethan couldn’t hear Tessa’s answer, but he watched his mom head back toward her car, looking pale and exhausted. He started after her, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Tessa stumble as she inched closer to the water’s edge.  He turned reached for her, but saw that she’d righted herself and let his hand fall to his side.

“I’m so sorry we fought, E.”

Finally. Christ, I didn’t think you were ever going to talk to me again.” He moved closer until he was standing right next to where she was crouched on the bank.

“I love you, Ethan. I’ll always love you.”

Relief slowly unfurled in his chest like a plant stretching toward the sun. “I love you, too, Tess. So much.”

She unstoppered the vial and whispered, “I hope you’ll remember that I’ll always love you. No matter what.”

Lifting her hand, she tilted the vial, and they watched as the slight breeze gently carried the pale gray substance downriver. What had been a gentle breeze seconds before turned into powerful gusts knocking him off balance and lifting him off his feet.

“Tessa!” He reached for her as he rose into the air and started to drift downstream.

She was still in the same position by the river, her hair barely moving as she cried.

 

That’s it from me this week. But be sure to check out Kris Norris and Jess Jarman’s stories!

Promptly Penned

Prompt:

Going the distance normally involved doing things that were either a) hard or b) dangerous, and at the moment she wasn’t really in the mood for either.

 

Going the distance normally involved doing things that were either a) hard or b) dangerous, and at the moment Beth wasn’t really in the mood for either. But, it wasn’t like she had a choice, either. Nope. She was locked in. She’d stupidly agreed and signed all the forms. She was an idiot.

Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her noise canceling headphones around her neck and climbed the stairs. As she reached the top, her gaze dropped to the three cases of Monster energy drink then rose to meet the eyes of the woman who’d talked her into this nightmare.

“Seriously?” Beth asked, glancing down at the cans of liquid asshole.

The other woman smiled the tight, pained smile of the unbelievably furious and nodded sharply. “Yep. Braydon’s dad brought them when he dropped off Braydon.”

Motherfucker. Who brings three cases of of Monster on an eighth grade bus trip to Washington DC? Theasshole parent who volunteered to chaperone, then bailed leaving them one parent short. 

“Take your seat,” the driver muttered, looking longingly at the stacked flats of cans.

Beth moved down the aisle looking for an empty seat to a chorus of “Hi, Mrs. Kevin’s Mommy.”

“That’s Ms. Kevin’s Mommy,” Kevin corrected.

The unmistakable sound of a can of Monster being cracked open caught the attention of nearly every kid on the bus. And some little shit close to the front started passing out cans. Yep. This trip was gonna suck. And one way or another, Braydon’s dad was gonna pay.

 

That’s it for me, today. My girl, Norris, is the only other one with a post this week, so be sure to check hers out by clicking on her name.

I recently did a presentation on writing realistic dialogue for my local writers group. I decided to go ahead and post it here in case people who had to miss the meeting wanted a chance to read it. Then I thought you guys might like it, too. And if you end up singing Ten Duel Commandments to yourself for the rest of the day, you’re welcome. 

Well-written dialogue is an amazing multipurpose tool – it’s a heavy-lifter. It’s the Swiss Army knife in a writer’s toolbox. It can convey character, emotion, and motivation all in a few carefully chosen words. It can also drive the plot. Poorly written dialogue is also a tool – usually a sledgehammer beating against the reader’s head.

It’s no secret that acquiring editors frequently scan for dialogue in submissions. And when it doesn’t work, they often pass on a manuscript without reading further.

I’ll admit that when I was working as an acquisitions editor, I always made a point to see how the author handled dialogue. If it was rife with the dialogue sins we’re about to discuss, the author received a rejection letter. If the dialogue had potential, I’d read more of the story and possibly send a revise and resubmit letter. If the dialogue was solid and engaging, I’d often read the entire submission. The moral of this story is that good dialogue will get you a lot farther.

#1 Thou shalt only use dialogue that moves the story forward.

Good dialogue should be boiled down to the most important bits. So, even if in real life, someone like your character might regularly make small talk about the weather, your character won’t. Unless, it moves the plot forward. Let’s say you feel his chats about the weather do move the story forward. How do they move the story forward? Are they metaphors for something else in his life? Perhaps a conflict or motivation that’s helping drive the story? Is that clear to the reader? If it’s not, lose it.

In real life we’re often far wordier and more repetitive than our fictional counterparts should be. And that’s fine. I mean, there’s no one standing around with a red pen marking up our conversations. Not that I’m aware of, anyway. *looks around furtively*

But unlike real life, our characters’ dialogue shouldn’t just meander around with pointless back and forth conversation because “that’s how real people talk”. Sure, your characters should probably greet one another upon meeting, but the normal conversational flow that typically occurs, should be purged so the characters and the readers can get to the stuff that matters—the words that will drive the story forward.

In real life, people tend to reiterate or repeat themselves while they’re trying to make a point. I know everyone in my family is especially guilty of this and it drives my husband and sister-in-law insane. Well, it drives readers insane, too. Say what needs to be said and move on. This keeps the dialogue and tension tight, and it keeps the story moving.

Dialogue often works best when the sentences are relatively short and stripped of unnecessary fluff. Shorter sentences also work to increase the tension. Sentence fragments can also be utilized in dialogue. But, like all sentence fragments, they need to form a complete thought even if they don’t form a complete sentence.

Of course, not all characters will be using the same rhythm, speech patterns, or word choices as other characters in your book – nor should they since good dialogue not only moves the story forward, it also reveals personality.

Speaking of personality, you’ll often see a lot of it in conversational banter. Banter is typically defined as light, playful or teasing conversation, which shows up often in romances and YA.

Sure, the banter might be cute. And possibly clever. But if cute and clever are all it is, and it doesn’t advance the plot, it should be cut or edited so it does move the story ahead. If you really want to keep that banter, can you use it to hint at deeper themes? Is that lighthearted conversation masking a character’s true feelings that we’re privy to by way of their thoughts? Does that interaction move the story forward? If not, you know what to do.

#2 Thou shalt show…not tell.

I’m sure you’ve heard the phrase, “show, don’t tell” fairly often in your fiction writing career. This applies to dialogue, too.

When a character’s emotional state is announced rather than shown through dialogue and action, that’s breaking the second commandment.

Here are some examples:

“I just don’t want to go,” Abbi expostulated.

“Are you sure? It’ll be fun,” Charles persisted.

“I’m serious!” she exclaimed.

“C’mon,” he cajoled.

“Just go away,” she implored.

“I don’t see why you have to be this way,” he groused.

All of those dialogue tags tell how the dialogue should be interpreted instead of showing through action tags or just letting the dialogue stand on its own.

Now, let’s make them worse.

“I just don’t want to go,” Abbi expostulated, impatiently.

“Are you sure? It’ll be fun,” Charles persisted, annoyingly.

“I’m serious!” she exclaimed loudly.

“C’mon,” he cajoled sweetly.

“Just go away,” she implored beseechingly.

“I don’t see why you have to be this way,” he groused petulantly.

Now, we’re being told how the characters are feeling, too.

Emotion – whether it’s fear, contempt, admiration, love, hate—whatever the emotion is what connects readers to the characters they’re reading about. Readers should be drawn so deeply into the story they’re experiencing an emotional connection to the characters. Usually, that’s accomplished by engendering an empathetic response in the reader. As authors, we want them to feel what the character is feeling.

Dialogue tags like these weaken dialogue. If the reader is constantly told how the character is feeling instead of shown, the only thing the reader is going to feel is annoyed. Writing like this, though rarely intentional, comes across as condescending – like perhaps the author thinks the readers aren’t quite clever enough to suss out the meaning without lots of helpful hints.

The easiest way to make this exchange better is through the use of action tags. And relying on words like “said” or “asked”.

“I just don’t want to go.” Abbi sighed and crossed her arms over her chest.

“Are you sure?” Charles asked. “It’ll be fun.”

“I’m serious!”

God, why was this such a hard concept for him to get. She didn’t want to go anywhere right now. Especially not with him.

“C’mon.” He smiled and tugged at her.

She yanked her hand from his grip. “Just go away.”

“I don’t see why you have to be this way.” He frowned and backed from the room.

The dialogue is nothing special. It’s been the same all the way through. But I think the change from telling to showing greatly improves even this lackluster dialogue. And the inclusion of internal thought helps, too.

Now, I’m not saying never use tags other than said or asked, but use them sparingly. And use simple, common verbs: demanded, ordered, begged, pleaded, explained, etc. Don’t undermine your characters’ dialogue with all the different synonyms for said. And it’s not even necessary to tag every line of dialogue – particularly if it’s just two characters conversing.

While we’re talking about dialogue tags, please remember, your characters cannot laugh, smile, chuckle, grunt, sigh or grimace words and certainly not entire sentences.

Here are some examples:

“Well, that’s gonna leave a mark,” Jon grimaced.

“Oh, I don’t think she’s going to like that at all,” Alison laughed.

“Too bad, so sad,” Mark smiled.

Corrected, they’d be:

Jon grimaced. “Well, that’s gonna leave a mark.”

“Oh, I don’t think she’s going to like that at all.” Alison laughed.

Mark smiled. “Too bad, so sad.”

And one last important dialogue tag note.

Hissed is one of those tags that works every once in awhile. But, there’s an important rule to remember about whether or not dialogue can be hissed or not. It will only work is there are sibilant sounds in the sentence—or you know, your character speaks Parsaltongue.

Look at the words used in your dialogue. Are there any “S”s?

“Get back in your room,” he hissed doesn’t work, but “Get back into the house,” he hissed, does.

There are no sibilant sounds in the first example. And really for hissed as a tag to work well, the sibilant sound needs to come at the end of the sentence – like with house. It works even better if the sentence has more sibilant sounds, like: “Shhh. Get back in the house before he hears us.”

That’s it for this week, but check back next Tuesday for the next installment of dialogue commandments.