While I was in line edits for Me & Jack, I got hit by this image of two girls and a bike. Not
just a snapshot image, it was like a short video of an old memory. The girls
were in a driveway. I saw lots of trees, and it was that kind of warm/chilly
day you get in spring. The main character had just convinced her reluctant best
friend to let her ride her new bike (a new
bike, and it wasn’t even her birthday!) by agreeing to pay a dollar and a pack
of Smarties. As the MC rides away from her friend’s shouted instructions and
warnings, she feels as free as the honeysuckle air wafting under her nose, yet
she can’t help but compare her friend’s flashy new bike to her own embarrassing
old red boy bike, bought for three dollars at a garage sale last year.
The image of these two girls was so strong, I picked up a scrap of paper and wrote down the main character’s viewpoint of that scene, dialogue and all. The words flowed like water from the tap. Other thoughts popped up over the next few days and I wrote them all down. Later, I nixed some of them and expanded others, but what remained were those first words spoken by twelve-year-old Hailee Richardson, owner of the red boy bike. She didn’t know it then, but her whole life was about to change.
The first three chapters are available on my website. If you
compare them to the scraps—and if you can decipher my scratchy writing!—you’ll
see that the first few published pages don’t differ much from the first scrappy
words spoken by my then-nameless main character.
Parts of this book were written on the backs of old grocery
receipts, a must-have for every writer’s purse.
I hope you get the chance to enjoy A Whole Lot of Lucky! Keep reading and writing!
This post first appeared in From the Mixed Up Files, July 31st
This post first appeared in From the Mixed Up Files, July 31st
Love this!!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Barb! Bet you've got your own collection as well!
ReplyDeleteIt's fun getting to see how other writers get the idea and then start expanding on it :) Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteI get those flashes as well. a sudden scene, as if I've been there. As if I were observing. Some good stuff comes out of that.
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