first sentence monday

It’s Monday! The start of a new day and a new week and it’s the first Monday of a new month. To celebrate (celebrate Mondays? Why not?), I’m posting the first sentences (up to three) of some of my stories.

“The king’s men came for Roshana at high noon.” ~Shadow Princess

“The mourning cloak flutters against my shop window. Eyes dark and wide, mouth open in soundless desire, her pale hands scrabble against the glass that separates her from my bottles.” ~Mourning Cloak

“I had a soulmate.

I knew this as surely as I knew my name or my mother’s face or the three chittering djinns who sat upon my bedposts and made faces at me while I slept. I felt the lack of my soulmate like a missing limb, or a fallen tooth, as a constant ache in my stomach.” ~Soulmate

“The monument could once have been a coffin on a pedestal. Time had fused the box to the rock beneath. Grime and moss crept up the stone sides, the glass at the top was distorted and rippled in waves.” ~untitled steampunk Snow White

“Rafael Grenfeld burrowed deeper into his nest of potato peelings and rotten cabbage leaves. The piercing wind-shriek of the stazis’ whistles had been silent for eight long gongs, his trousers were thoroughly soaked with old tea, soup and other things he didn’t dare think about, and his sense of smell had shut down out of sheer self-defense.” ~Quartz

Join me by posting the first sentences (up to three) of some of your stories in the comments. Happy Monday, and here’s to good beginnings!

aside

Why the sudden interest in Snow White in TV/film land? Not only is the Snow White story (in a much-twisted form) the central fairy tale in the new TV series Once Upon a Time, but there are two Snow White movies coming out in 2012: Snow White and the Huntsman and Mirror Mirror. I have reservations about both movies, but I will probably watch the former over the latter. Mirror Mirror looks far too goofy for me, and there’s just something off about the sets that I can’t put my finger on.

Not only that, but I have steampunk-ish Snow White novella in the works, too. I swear, I started that long before I’d heard of any of the above.

 

friday snippet

This snippet is from Rainbird, the science fantasy novella I’m currently working on. This is raw unedited first draft, so reader beware.

Rainbird’s breath frosted in the thin cold air. She started early, long before the other inspectors tumbled out of their eggs, tucked in warm in the discs between the sunway segments. She’d shed her coat and kicked it aside, up against one of the spines that that marched in a row along the nightside of the sunway. Under the coat, she wore thick pants reinforced with leather panels and a halter top which left her powerful shoulders and arms bare, leaving her wings free. They rose from her shoulders and upper arms in thin, diaphanous layers, hung ragged down her sides, past her knees. A true eiree was light enough and strong enough to fly, but a halfbreed—even with whole wings, hollow bones and acrobatic skills—could not.

However.

Rainbird pulled the harness over her head and it settled against her shoulders and back. She cinched the straps tight around her waist and twitched her wings to make sure they were unconfined. Twisted leather ropes clipped onto the harness, their other ends secured to rings embedded deep in the spine. She stood at the edge of the sunway, where it curved down and stared down at the darkened land, at the faint pinpricks of light from some town below, at the uncoiling ribbons of darker roads and rivers.

She jumped.

Most inspectors did not jump. Most inspectors crab-walked their way down the edge, paying out the rope, boots scuffing against the side, edging edging their way down to the tracks on the underside, the sunside.

None of the other inspectors had wings. None of them had a drop of eiree blood. None of them wanted to fly.

wednesday open thread

I started to write a post–actually two posts–but neither of them are ready for prime time. So rather than throwing something substandard up here, I’m opening the floor to reader-dictated content. Do you have any questions for me? About my inspirations or the status of various writing projects? About my writing process? Comments on my stories or blog posts? Anything I’ve written, either as a story or post, is fair game for questions!

(I’m in and out of the house all afternoon, so it may take a while for me to respond, but I will.)

halloween special: short story

I don’t write horror, but some of my deepest fears have a way of clawing their way into my imagination. This short piece poured out of me in one intense writing session about three years ago (and I did have a nursing baby at that time).

I’ve never known what to do with it, but, well… here’s Exposure. It’s hard to share this one because it is disturbing to me.

this week in research

Dragon anatomy.

Cross-section of the spine.

Atmospheric structure and high altitude sickness.

What did you learn this week?

summer slowdown

I always think I’m going to have a lot of time over the summer–and I always end up not. A huge part of it is losing the routine school imposes on our lives most of the year. With a weeklong summer camp here, a couple of playdates there, having a cookout in the middle, I’m kept busy juggling our slippery ever-changing schedules.

Writing-wise, I’ve declared this to be the Summer of Fun. This is when I play with those smaller pieces and premises that I’ve collected over the course of the year. PLAY WITH is the important part here. This means that I get to change POVs if I feel like it, skip scenes that are too boring, change the genre mid-story and just not do anything tedious with my writing. The rules are: I will write, and I will finish what I write, even if it is a sloppy tacked-on dumb ending.

Right now I’m working on a short story with delusions of novella grandeur. Over 5K in and still picking up steam.

What are your summer projects?

more short story links

I still have the short story form on my mind. And a couple of links:

How to keep short stories short: A list of tips

Confessions of a slush reader: why should I care?

 

on writing short stories

This post on plotting short stories by Aliette de Bodard is a timely one. I’m most comfortable writing novel-length stories; I guess I just think long. However, every so often I get a bee in my bonnet about writing short stories (especially as a break from the novel, or for the instant gratification factor). Occasionally, I actually succeed with a short story, but for every one that works I have a few that–for whatever reason–didn’t. I’ve decided to write another Elinor story–about 5Kish–this month, so I’m looking for all the help I can get!

So far, here’s what I’ve discovered about short stories in the last six-odd years of reading, writing, and failing to complete a number of them:

Really strong prose and/or an original concept can make a short story. A friend and I analyzed several short stories together to see why they worked. A lot of them had characters that weren’t accessible and several didn’t resolve satisfactorily, but great prose and an original and intriguing premise carried the story–at least for many people.

Short stories are also good for experimental techniques, like writing entirely in footnotes or encyclopedia entries–the kind of thing that would make readers spork out their eyes if they had to read an entire novel of it.

I prefer to have likable characters, a conventional form and a resolution, so I’m looking at other factors to make my short stories work:

Limit, limit, limit. Limit the characters, limit the settings, limit the plot complications. Sounds simple, right? But hard to do when you’re used to thinking big. Try to have only 2 or 3 characters with speaking parts. Don’t require the protagonist to travel to five different cities spread across an entire continent. Don’t have lots and lots of plot complications, like “Lyra needs the magic amulet of Ambabi to prevent her little brother from turning into lime Jello at dawn, but first she has to find the Wise Ostrich who needs her Magic Feather back before she can transport Lyra to the Cave of Serpents, where Lyra has to battle the Serpent King, but after she wins it turns out the magic amulet was stolen yesterday by the Evil Monkey…”

Start as late as you can. Yes, they say that about novels, too, but I think it’s especially important in short stories. If your big conflict is getting your heroine out of an enemy camp, start with her already *in* captivity, instead of walking along the jungle paths looking for tasty bananas for her supper. If the conflict is getting off a hostile planet you’ve crashlanded on, start with being stranded, and fill in the relevant backstory as you go along.

Keep the scope focused and personal, even if the stakes are global. Instead of having the mighty armies clash on the battlefield, zoom in on the duel-to-the-death between the two commanders that will settle the fate of two countries. Make these conflicts personal, between individuals, even if the consequences are far-reaching.

Do you have any wisdom to share in the writing of short stories?

market listings

Enchanted Conversation: A Fairy Tale Magazine will be open to stories of no more than 2000 words for their Rumpelstiltskin-themed issue from February 21st to February 24th. Check out their submissions page for the complete guidelines and the submission periods and themes of later issues.

The reading period for the anthology Sword & Sorceress 26 is April 16th to May 31st. Stories must feature a strong female protagonist and be under 9,000 words. Complete submission guidelines here.

Angry Robot books will accept submissions from unagented writers in March. The submission package should include a 2-page summary  of characters, plot and inspirations/intentions, and the first five chapters. All books *must* have some elements of fantasy, science fiction or horror. Look here for complete guidelines.