[stylist] theme flaw and premise

The Crowd the_crowd at cox.net
Fri Nov 6 16:43:59 UTC 2009


Actually I'm 50.000 words into the novel. lol

Atty

----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Barbara Hammel" <poetlori8 at msn.com>
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Sent: Thursday, November 05, 2009 2:20 PM
Subject: Re: [stylist] theme flaw and premise


> Oh, I think you probably could pull off that kind of story.  Too bad you 
> don't have to write it.  Unless he was a vampire, I'd love to read 
> it--provided he wouldn't be my nightmare after reading it.
> Barbara
>
> The Hawkeyes are 9 and 0!  Let's go Iowa Hawkeyes!
>
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> From: "The Crowd" <the_crowd at cox.net>
> Sent: Wednesday, November 04, 2009 11:01 AM
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> Subject: [stylist] theme flaw and premise
>
>> Hi guys, it's Atty, back on the list again.
>>
>> I'm taking a mystery writing class and one of the assignments is write 
>> the theme, protag flaw and premise for a story, then share it with a 
>> person or writing group to see if they have comments or questions, so 
>> here it is....
>>
>>
>>
>> Theme: Reality is all perception.
>>
>> Flaw: She has a fairy-Tale out-look. Everything has to work out in the 
>> end.
>>
>> Premise:
>> What if a woman gifted with allegory energy finds herself in love with a 
>> living nightmare trapped in her world and must find the doorway in a wall 
>> of worlds to send him back home without his most precious possession?
>>
>> Steve said we didn't have to actually answer the questions just make sure 
>> we could answer them and if not adjust the premise. So if anyone wants to 
>> comment, please feel free!
>>
>> Atty
>>
>>
>> ----- Original Message ----- 
>> From: "Barbara Hammel" <poetlori8 at msn.com>
>> To: "Writer's Division Mailing List" <stylist at nfbnet.org>
>> Sent: Tuesday, November 03, 2009 6:23 AM
>> Subject: Re: [stylist] chapter one- need feedback
>>
>>
>>> Last night the Phillies look like the team that beat the best in the 
>>> National League, but I do have to give you that the Yankees want the 
>>> championship more.
>>> It's too bad they put divisions in place instead of just having east 
>>> versus west.  Of course, it might still be that the Yankees would be 
>>> playing the Phillies, then again they might be playing my Dodgers.  Now 
>>> that would have been a more even World Series.
>>> And they get to win at home after all.
>>> Barbara
>>>
>>> The Hawkeyes are 9 and 0!  Let's go Iowa Hawkeyes!
>>>
>>> --------------------------------------------------
>>> From: "Judith Bron" <jbron at optonline.net>
>>> Sent: Monday, November 02, 2009 3:36 PM
>>> To: "Writer's Division Mailing List" <stylist at nfbnet.org>
>>> Subject: Re: [stylist] chapter one- need feedback
>>>
>>>> The object is to win.  If they clinch in Philly at least they'll have 
>>>> their parade in the city.  Sorry, Barbara.  The Yanks are just better.
>>>> ----- Original Message ----- 
>>>> From: "Barbara Hammel" <poetlori8 at msn.com>
>>>> To: "Writer's Division Mailing List" <stylist at nfbnet.org>
>>>> Sent: Monday, November 02, 2009 2:49 PM
>>>> Subject: Re: [stylist] chapter one- need feedback
>>>>
>>>>
>>>>> Unfortunately I have to give it to you.  But I hope they win tonight 
>>>>> so the fans don't have the thrill of winning at home.  Put me out of 
>>>>> my misery. I'm a National League fan.
>>>>> I must say, though, I used to hate it when WTBS would refer to the 
>>>>> Braves as America's team.  Truth be known, the Yankees are.  You 
>>>>> either love 'em or hate 'em.
>>>>> I just don't like Alex Rodriguez.
>>>>> Barbara
>>>>>
>>>>> The Hawkeyes are 9 and 0!  Let's go Iowa Hawkeyes!
>>>>>
>>>>> --------------------------------------------------
>>>>> From: "Judith Bron" <jbron at optonline.net>
>>>>> Sent: Monday, November 02, 2009 1:30 PM
>>>>> To: "Writer's Division Mailing List" <stylist at nfbnet.org>
>>>>> Subject: Re: [stylist] chapter one- need feedback
>>>>>
>>>>>> Barbara, The Yanks are 3 games up on Philly's 1 game.  Let's go 
>>>>>> Yanks!
>>>>>> ----- Original Message ----- 
>>>>>> From: "Barbara Hammel" <poetlori8 at msn.com>
>>>>>> To: "Writer's Division Mailing List" <stylist at nfbnet.org>
>>>>>> Sent: Monday, November 02, 2009 12:15 PM
>>>>>> Subject: Re: [stylist] chapter one- need feedback
>>>>>>
>>>>>>
>>>>>>> So are you saying with your chapter headings that what happens in 
>>>>>>> Chapter 1 is on the same day as what happens in chapter 2?
>>>>>>> Now if that's so, that makes me want to read the whole thing to know 
>>>>>>> how these lives will intertwine and which characters will it be that 
>>>>>>> meet.
>>>>>>> Barbara
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> The Hawkeyes are 9 and 0!  Let's go Iowa Hawkeyes!
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>> --------------------------------------------------
>>>>>>> From: "Judith Bron" <jbron at optonline.net>
>>>>>>> Sent: Sunday, November 01, 2009 11:58 AM
>>>>>>> To: "Stylist" <stylist at nfbnet.org>
>>>>>>> Subject: [stylist] chapter one- need feedback
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Perhaps I should have started with chapter one.  However, I wanted 
>>>>>>>> to make sure the reader would be just as engrossed in the second 
>>>>>>>> chapter as the first.  Obviously these first two chapters introduce 
>>>>>>>> the reader to the characters.  Judith
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> CHAPTER ONE
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Curtis Cove, New York November 1977
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Jennifer's thoughts were a safe haven and the only place in the 
>>>>>>>> world she could escape to for security.  Usually while in her 
>>>>>>>> hypnotic state she managed to be cognizant of the world around her. 
>>>>>>>> But this Saturday morning she was so deep in thought she managed to 
>>>>>>>> block out the sounds of people talking, kids playing and horns 
>>>>>>>> honking.    As she wandered aimlessly down the street in the 
>>>>>>>> teenage uniform of jeans, a sweater and navy ski jacket she thought 
>>>>>>>> about her inability to love anyone. Suddenly horns blared, tires 
>>>>>>>> squealed and sirens wailed.  She lay on the street oblivious to the 
>>>>>>>> sounds and horror engulfing her.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Randy, captain of her high school football team, happened to be 
>>>>>>>> jogging down the street when the accident happened.  He ran to the 
>>>>>>>> scene and saw Jennifer lying in the street with a policeman 
>>>>>>>> hovering over her. "Is she all right?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Don't know.  Just called for an ambulance.  Who is she?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Jennifer Rabinowitz.  She lives a block from here."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Can you get her parents?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "She's an orphan.  I'll get her Foster mother.    Where are they 
>>>>>>>> taking her?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Arthur Memorial Hospital.  They have a good trauma center. 
>>>>>>>> They'll need her guardian's signature."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Jennifer lay immobile, her long hair now covering her face. 
>>>>>>>> Randy's inclination was to brush it aside, but he couldn't get that 
>>>>>>>> close. With one last glance at Jennifer he took off for the 
>>>>>>>> Hamilton house.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> When Sheila answered the door he blurted out the story.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Where is she?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "When I left the scene she was lying in the middle of the street. 
>>>>>>>> The policeman said they're taking her to Arthur Memorial."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Sheila grabbed her coat screaming to her other foster daughter, 
>>>>>>>> "Cindy, watch the kids.  There's an emergency!"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> One of the technicians at the scene yelled, "Get the oxygen. 
>>>>>>>> Respiratory distress!"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Unaware of the flurry of activity around her Jennifer floated over 
>>>>>>>> her body ending up in a different place.  A woman approached her. 
>>>>>>>> "Jennifer, it's me, mommy.  I want you to know I love you.  Your 
>>>>>>>> time is not up. Your life will get better.  Everything will be 
>>>>>>>> fine, dear. I love you."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Jennifer started following her mother.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Sheila and Randy ran into the emergency room shortly after Jennifer 
>>>>>>>> had been brought in.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> The Waiting doctors began their examination immediately.  One 
>>>>>>>> doctor commanded, "Get me the defibrillator."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>  Oblivious to the furor around her Jennifer said, "Mommy, I want to 
>>>>>>>> stay here.  My life is awful.  I can't love anyone."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "You need to continue.  Your life will get better.  Wonderful 
>>>>>>>> people will prove to you that you can love and be loved.  I love 
>>>>>>>> you.  Go back now."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> The medical staff brought the equipment necessary to resuscitate 
>>>>>>>> Jennifer. The doctors applied the panels to Jennifer's chest.  A 
>>>>>>>> huge burst of energy started her heart beating again.  Jennifer 
>>>>>>>> took a deep, labored breath.  In the hospital room a cheer went up 
>>>>>>>> among the doctors and nurses.  As soon as Jennifer began breathing 
>>>>>>>> on her own she was trundled at top speed to a CAT scan which showed 
>>>>>>>> the medical team that neither her spine nor limbs were broken.  She 
>>>>>>>> didn't have any internal bleeding.  Dr. Green thought, "This is one 
>>>>>>>> lucky girl."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Randy and Sheila sat in the waiting room anxiously awaiting word 
>>>>>>>> about Jennifer.  Randy glanced at his watch.  "I have to call the 
>>>>>>>> coach to tell him I'm not playing this afternoon and Jennifer's not 
>>>>>>>> cheering. Be right back."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Once Jennifer was put in a room Randy and Sheila kept vigil beside 
>>>>>>>> her bed gazing bleakly at the   oxygen, bottles of fluid and 
>>>>>>>> monitor. Sheila thought, "This is a nightmare!"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Randy wondered if his friend would ever cheer for a football game 
>>>>>>>> again. After her recovery would she still be the most beautiful 
>>>>>>>> girl in the world?  Once she was back to normal would she continue 
>>>>>>>> to refuse his dates?
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> An alarm on the monitor went off bringing nurses and doctors 
>>>>>>>> rushing into the room pushing the platform that held those paddles. 
>>>>>>>> Ignoring the panic around her body Jennifer told her mother, 
>>>>>>>> "Mommy, I don't want to go back.  I'm different from the other 
>>>>>>>> kids.  They remind me all the time."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Don't worry about being different.  Everything will be fine.  You 
>>>>>>>> have a beautiful life ahead of you.  It's time to go back now."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "No, Mommy!  Don't make me go!"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Jennifer slammed back into her body, aware again of the pain.  The 
>>>>>>>> doctor lifted the defibrillator, vastly relieved.  "Welcome back, 
>>>>>>>> Jennifer. Hang in there."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Randy leaned forward speaking to the girl in the bed.  "Keep 
>>>>>>>> fighting, Jennifer.  We're all praying for you."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> They kept their vigil beside her bed.  At one point Randy said, "It 
>>>>>>>> looks like she's stabilized.  I think I'd better head over to the 
>>>>>>>> field. Be back right after the game."  Sheila continued praying 
>>>>>>>> that her favorite foster child would be all right.  Jennifer seemed 
>>>>>>>> to be going in and out of consciousness.  She would open her eyes 
>>>>>>>> briefly before slipping back into either slumber or 
>>>>>>>> unconsciousness.  Sheila couldn't tell.  She just kept watching, 
>>>>>>>> waiting and praying while nurses and doctors entered the room to 
>>>>>>>> take Jennifer's vitals and read the monitors.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> When Randy got back after the game Jennifer woke for more than a 
>>>>>>>> few minutes.  Sheila asked, "How do you feel, Jennifer?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Weak and sore.  When are they going to take away this oxygen?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "I'll check.  Can I get you something to eat?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "If it's not too much I would like a cheese sandwich."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Let me find out."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> After she left Randy said, "I played today.  Everyone sends their 
>>>>>>>> best wishes.  I was so upset that I blew a touchdown pass.  We 
>>>>>>>> lost."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Jennifer responded weakly, "I'm sorry, Randy.  I know how much that 
>>>>>>>> trophy means to you."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Carrying a sandwich and cup of juice Sheila appeared at her 
>>>>>>>> bedside. "The nurse said the doctor will be in soon to see about 
>>>>>>>> the oxygen. I brought you a sandwich."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Thanks, Sheila."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Jennifer started eating her sandwich and Sheila said, "I have to 
>>>>>>>> get going.  Cindy has plans for tonight and Ted has to work.  I'll 
>>>>>>>> send Ted up with your things.  I'll be back tomorrow morning."  She 
>>>>>>>> kissed Jennifer and left.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> A minute later a doctor came in.  "Good evening, Jennifer.  I'm Dr. 
>>>>>>>> Jackson.  I'm covering Dr. Green's patients tonight.  Mrs. Hamilton 
>>>>>>>> asked the nurse about the oxygen.  I want to keep it going until 
>>>>>>>> tomorrow morning.  Dr. Green will evaluate you at that time.  Is 
>>>>>>>> there anything else I can do for you?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Can I take a shower?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "When the nurse comes in tomorrow she will help you with that.  Is 
>>>>>>>> everything else all right?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "I guess so.  Thanks."  He left the room.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Jennifer turned to Randy.  "Thanks for everything, Randy.  I don't 
>>>>>>>> remember anything.  Can you tell me about it?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Randy described the activities that morning.  "A few times your 
>>>>>>>> heart stopped beating.  It was strange.  You looked so peaceful. 
>>>>>>>> Do you remember anything?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> She lied, "I don't remember a thing.  I had no idea it was that 
>>>>>>>> serious."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "How are you feeling now?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "I still feel weak and sore, but other than that fine."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Can I ask you a serious question?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Sure.  But please forgive me if I'm not in the mood to answer it."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "What will it take for you to go out with me?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Randy, there's a lot going on in my head.  I need time to 
>>>>>>>> straighten it all out.  Right now you are the best friend I have in 
>>>>>>>> the world. Just keep on being my friend.  That's the best thing you 
>>>>>>>> can do for me."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "I know others give you a hard time about your last name.  Is that 
>>>>>>>> part of the problem you have to work out?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "That's a big part of it.  I don't know who I am.  You guys know 
>>>>>>>> your parents, what they expect from you and people to turn to when 
>>>>>>>> you need answers to important questions.  I haven't had that since 
>>>>>>>> I was two.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> I also have my career in clothing design to think about.  I guess 
>>>>>>>> right now that's my identity.  But how can you create an identity 
>>>>>>>> out of a spool of thread, a piece of cloth and sewing notions?  I 
>>>>>>>> need more than that.  I need to explore this Jewish thing.  I guess 
>>>>>>>> my parents were Jewish.  How else would I end up with a name like 
>>>>>>>> Rabinowitz?  Right now I don't know where to begin my search."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "If there's anything I can do to help you just ask."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Randy, do I have all kinds of bruises on my face?"
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> Randy smiled.  "You look like the most beautiful girl in the world 
>>>>>>>> who got into a fight and almost lost."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "I guess I didn't lose.  When I get up my courage I'll look in the 
>>>>>>>> mirror."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "You're looking tired.  I'll be back tomorrow morning."
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>> "Good night, Randy.  Thanks again."
>>>>>>>>
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