Submissions invited: If you’d like a fresh look at your opening chapter or prologue, please email your submission to me re the directions at the bottom of this post.
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 or 17 lines on the first page (first pages of chapters/prologues start about 1/3 of the way down the page). Directions for submissions are below.
A word about the line-editing in these posts: it’s “one-pass” editing, and I don’t try to address everything, which is why I appreciate the comments from the FtQ tribe. In a paid edit, I go through each manuscript three times.
Storytelling Checklist
Before you rip into today’s submission, consider this list of 6 vital storytelling ingredients from my book, Flogging the Quill, Crafting a Novel that Sells. While it's not a requirement that all of these elements must be on the first page, they can be, and I think you have the best chance of hooking a reader if they are.
Evaluate the submission—and your own first page—in terms of whether or not it includes each of these ingredients, and how well it executes them. The one vital ingredient not listed is professional-caliber writing because that is a must for every page, a given.
- Story questions
- Tension (in the reader, not just the characters)
- Voice
- Clarity
- Scene-setting
- Character
Brian sends the first chapter of Five.
The high pitch shriek tore through the air, grabbing the attention of every unsuspecting parent. Frantic eyes darted in all directions, trying to find the owner of the scream. Thoughts from helpless parents loomed in the air. Is it my child? Where is my child? An explosion of laughter erupted from the center of the playground; the familiar sound of little giddy voices and small, swift feet filled the air, allowing the tension to dissipate. Time was moving once again. Smiles reappeared and light conversation filled the air once again, as potential heart-attack victims settled their anxieties.
A mother was seen reprimanding her daughter. “Don’t do that again, Megan that was very inappropriate and rude young Lady! Plus you scared many parents half-to-death”.
The shadowy figure observed his targets from the scope of his modified, suppressed FAMAS Assault Rifle. The six foot two male hid amongst the trees, which formed a radial perimeter the length of a football field around the playground in every direction. He pulled away from his weapon, closed his eyes, and sighed. The breeze swept across the leaves and his face as he sat about 20 feet above the ground. It was the first time he ever hesitated on a job.
I’ve never failed a mission. This isn’t a mission- it’s mass murder.
He looked at his watch. It chirped. He spat. “Dammit!” He peered through the ACOG. The cross-hairs moved from child to child like the planchette on an Ouija board. Again, he took (snip)
Almost
Here’s where writing craft makes a difference—as one literary agent has pointed out, good writing isn’t enough, but it is required. The story questions raised on this page are very strong, but writing issues forecast narrative troubles ahead.
The point of view is uncertain, and switches from omniscient to close third person—will it switch around again? Why not start in the character’s point of view? He can see and hear everything that’s going on. Definitely a grabber of a scene, but it needs stronger writing to bring it off, IMO. Notes:
The high pitch A high-pitched shriek tore through the air, grabbing the attention of every unsuspecting parent. Frantic eyes darted in all directions, trying to find the owner of the scream. Thoughts from helpless parents loomed in the air. Is it my child? Where is my child? An explosion of laughter erupted from the center of the playground; the familiar sound of little giddy voices and small, swift feet filled the air, allowing the tension to dissipate. Time was moving once again. Smiles reappeared and light conversation filled the air once again, as potential heart-attack victims settled their anxieties. The idea of thoughts looming in the air took me out of the scene, somehow. So did the line about potential heart-attack victims—just let the action play here, it will build tension enough soon.
A mother was seen reprimanding reprimanded her daughter. “Don’t do that again, Megan, that was very inappropriate and rude, young lady Lady! Plus you You scared many parents people half-to-death”. For me, the dialogue didn’t feel “real.”And then I decided that this paragraph wasn’t really needed as it didn’t move the story along.
The shadowy figure observed his targets from the scope of his modified, suppressed FAMAS Assault Rifle. The six foot two male He hid amongst the trees, which formed a radial perimeter the length of a football field around the playground in every direction. He pulled away from his weapon, closed his eyes, and sighed. The breeze swept across the leaves and his face as he sat about 20 twenty feet above the ground. It was the first time he had ever hesitated on a job. So here we switch from seeing a shadowy figure from a distance to inside the mind of a six-foot-two male. Didn’t work for me. I thought the info about a “radial perimeter” was a bit too technical to easily understand, and the first page is no place to make the reader figure things out.
I’ve never failed a mission. This isn’t a mission--it’s
mass murder. The line about mass murder in conjunction
with the weapon and the playground scene sure does raise story questions and raises the stakes.
He looked at his watch. It chirped. He spat. “Dammit!” He peered through the ACOG. The cross-hairs moved from child to child like the planchette on an Ouija board. Again, he took (snip) The acronym for the scope may be accurate, but it’s a meaningless detail. It could be defined in context, eg. The crosshairs in the (what ACOG stands for here) moved from etc.
Comments, please?
For what it’s worth.
Ray
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Submitting to the Flogometer:
Email the following in an attachment (.doc, .docx, or .rtf preferred, no PDFs):
- your title
- your complete 1st chapter or prologue plus 1st chapter
- Please format with double spacing, 12-point font Times New Roman font, 1-inch margins.
- Please include in your email permission to post it on FtQ.
- And, optionally, permission to use it as an example in a book if that's okay.
- If you’re in a hurry, I’ve done “private floggings,” $50 for a first chapter.
- If you rewrite while you wait for your turn, it’s okay with me to update the submission.
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