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The Flogometer challenge: can you craft a first page that compels me to turn to the next page? Caveat: Please keep in mind that this is entirely subjective.
Note: all the Flogometer posts are here.
What's a first page in publishingland? In a properly formatted novel manuscript (double-spaced, 1-inch margins, 12-point type, etc.) there should be about 16 lines on the first page (first pages of chapters/prologues start about 1/3 of the way down the page).
Some homework. Before sending your novel's opening, you might want to read these two FtQ posts: Story as River and Kitty-cats in Action. That'll tell you where I'm coming from, and might prompt a little rethinking of your narrative.
Janelle has sent an “inspirational historical (1830).” Her first 16 lines:
Paisley survived a venomous snake bite, escaped from a tribe of cannibals, and forged across crocodile infested waters, but all the dangers in her life seemed like a stroll in Hyde Park compared to the hazards inside this ballroom of a London mansion. With a wary glance around her elaborate surroundings, she leaned into her pretty cousin to whisper, “Going to a ball is on the top of the list of my most hateablist things.”
Ruby gave her an amused smile. “Is hateablist an American word?”
“No. It’s my word. I made it up.”
Ruby’s mother cast them a harsh glare of rebuke. “The daughter and niece of the Earl of Hastings should not be seen whispering. It’s the height of rudeness.”
Paisley loved her aunt, but she loved provoking her even more. “Aunty, on the coach ride here you said not referring to the aristocracy with their proper titles was the height of rudeness, and before that you said laughing out loud was the height of rudeness. In the multitude of degrees of rudeness, which one is truly the height?”
She let out a longsuffering sigh. “Paisley, what am I going to do with you? This is the Duke and Duchess of Manchester’s ball. The event of the season. It’s one of the most important nights of Ruby’s life. Don’t ruin it for her.”
I turned the page
I liked that Janelle started with a scene, the Paisley character has considerable appeal, and the last line hinted at just enough trouble ahead for me to turn at least one page. I must say that this reads more like an historical romance, starting with young women at a ball and all that. I’m sure the inspirational stuff comes later. However. . .some notes: it.
Paisley had survived a venomous snake bite, escaped from a tribe of cannibals, and forged across crocodile infested waters, but all the dangers in her life seemed like a stroll in Hyde Park compared to the hazards inside this
ballroom of aLondon mansion.With a wary glance around her elaborate surroundings(thoughtstarter) She gazed at the ballroom’s overdone red and gilt wallpaper and crystal chandeliers, and then leaned into her pretty cousin to whisper, “Going to a ball is on the top of the list of my most hateablist things.” (I thought “this ballroom of a London mansion” was a bit clumsy, and the descriptive sentence was more telling than showing, so the suggestion is a way to get in the fact that they’re in a ballroom and to give an actual picture of it. The addition of “overdone” makes the description “experiential,” filtered through the POV character’s view of things.)Ruby
gave her an amusedsmiled. “Is hateablist an American word?”“No. It’s my word. I made it up.”
Ruby’s mother cast them a
harshglare of rebuke. “The daughter and niece of the Earl of Hastings should not be seen whispering. It’s the height of rudeness.”Paisley loved her aunt, but she loved provoking her even more. “Aunty, on the coach ride here you said not referring to the aristocracy with their proper titles was the height of rudeness, and before that you said laughing out loud was the height of rudeness. In the multitude of degrees of rudeness, which one is truly the height?” (I liked this saucy response. The girl has both spunk and a sense of humor.)
She let out a
longsufferingsigh. “Paisley, what am I going to do with you? This is the Duke and Duchess of Manchester’s ball. The event of the season. It’s one of the most important nights of Ruby’s life. Don’t ruin it for her.” (That last line was enough to provoke me to wonder what would this charming but rebellious girl do to ruin things.)
As you see, there were a few too many adjectives for me, especially ones such as "elaborate" that doesn't really convey a picture. Watch out for telling rather than showing. A couple of notes on what follows. The first chapter is 23 pages long—I’d look for places to break it up, ending the breaks with some kind of suspense. Also, you have Paisley “Trying to find the oxygen in the room.” I think her knowing about oxygen in 1830 might be a bit of an anachronism—would a young woman, the daughter of a missionary, know about such things?
Comments, anyone?
For what it's worth,
Ray
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