There are a lot of entertainments I concoct in the idle fancies of my delirious mind. I’m a fantasy guy, no question.
Sometimes I dream a world like our own, but somewhat askew. What would the world be like, I wonder, if there were licensed, professional wizards? How would they dress? What would we hire them for? Or, I ask myself, what would the world be like after some great, unexpected transformative event? And sometimes I work on a smaller scale, my wonders to create. What would be the weirdest job office I can think of? Where the mail room staff are all clones of the same person and the receptionists are telepathic.
And sometimes I’m more amused by setting up a mystery, or a puzzle. An unmanned Mars probe finds a Charlie Brown lunch box. A homeless man in Detroit stumbles across a corpse that is not entirely human.
And, probably because I have script-writing experience, I spin out encounters and moments of dialogue.
ANGIE: I just what you to know… I’m madly in love with you.
FRANK: Uh, okay. Hi, I’m Frank, by the way.
ANGIE: Angie. Pleased to meet you.
I could spin that into a full-blow sequence of events, with humor and clever interactions. I could easily waste an afternoon on it, if I had one to spare.
The problem, from a writer’s perspective, is that none of these things are stories. They are, in order, settings, situations, and scenes. That they all suggest stories is wonderful. They are starters, if you will, story seeds.
But your audience, be they readers or viewers or listeners, didn’t come for the tease. They didn’t come for anything less than the full show.
So next time we’ll discuss how to give it to them.
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