Plotting is hard. All the ideas in the world can come at you
quickly and in flashes of inspiration, but when it comes to actually putting them
all in some sort of order, and connecting the pieces of the puzzle to create a
full and complete story, that’s where it can sometimes unravel.
Yesterday I led a workshop at Sheerness Library. It was me,
13 children between the ages of six and 10, and some of their parents too. I
was terrified because, to be honest, I had never taken a class before. Not like
that. I’d spoken in front of people, I’d given presentations, but speaking to a
room full of children and asking them to do some work for me, that was new. And
it’s the summer holidays – would they really want to do the work in the first
place?
I handed out the sheets of paper that I had designed and
felt the first spark of something. Something that made me think the class would
go okay. The children (and the parents) seemed interested. And it was at that moment that I began to lose
my fear and gain my confidence. I explained what the sheet was all about, and
we got started.
The worksheet was a series of four sections that, added
together, would form the basis of a plot. We only had an hour, so the children
could piece their story together at home if they wanted to (and email it to me
if they were really keen), but at least they could get the idea of how to begin
when it came to a short story. Or a novel, come to that.
Section one was about setting, location, and time period.
Section two moved onto characters. Section three was about getting conflict
into the story. Section four was about the final twist, and the resolution.
In all of my writing, I find that by sticking to those four
ideas I can usually come up with a story, vague though it may be. Once those
ideas are in place, it’s time to connect them together.
So the workshop went well, and everyone went away with the
plot to a story that they could finish up at home. Some of them were certainly
impressive (one that sticks in my mind was about mermaids on the moon) and I
hope that I get to read them at some point.
This morning I wanted to start a new short story. I’ve been
freelancing and writing blog posts and articles about this and that for a
while, and my fiction has been neglected. I thought it was time to get started
again.
But instead of starting, I got stuck. I had a vague idea
about roadside cherry stands and how no one ever seems to stop there, but that
was all. And then I remembered my worksheet. I think I’ll fill it in and see
what happens… hopefully a story will emerge!
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