I'm a sucker for a cracker opening sentence.
Here are some of my favourites.
Enjoy!
"We came on the wind of the carnival." Chocolat, Joanne Harris
"Joseph fixed his eyes on the coffin and thought of silkworms." The Running Man, Michael Gerard Bauer
"Change tiptoed into our lives with her eyes down, like a shy chick coming late to class." Boofheads, Mo Johnson
"HERE IS A SMALL FACT
You are going to die."
The Book Thief, Markus Zusak
"My name was Salmon, like the fish; first name, Susie. I was fourteen when I was murdered on December 6, 1973." The Lovely Bones, Alice Sebold
"The monster showed up just after midnight. As they do." A Monster Calls, Patrick Ness
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Saturday, July 23, 2011
Friday, June 24, 2011
Powerful Words
I was flipping through my current notebook the other day and found a number of quotes from books that I had enjoyed earlier in the year. They included several from A Monster Calls by Patrick Ness. (Brilliant book! Superb writing! A must-read for lovers of story.)
Gorgeous lines such as:
"There are worse things than being invisible," the monster had said, and it was right. Connor was no longer invisible. They all saw him now. But he was further away than ever."
And
"The monster showed up just after midnight. As they do."
And
"Connor held tightly into his mother. And by doing so, he could finally let her go."
Under these copied out quotes, I had scrawled the following note to self:
This is what I want to emulate. Not the style or voice or theme - but the intensity of emotions. I want my readers to WEEP, SOB, TO FORGET TO BREATHE. This is what I must do."
Wow - talk about putting pressure on myself! But it's good to be clear about what I am aiming for. It may take me a lifetime, but this is what I hope to achieve in my writing one day.
Wish me luck.
Gorgeous lines such as:
"There are worse things than being invisible," the monster had said, and it was right. Connor was no longer invisible. They all saw him now. But he was further away than ever."
And
"The monster showed up just after midnight. As they do."
And
"Connor held tightly into his mother. And by doing so, he could finally let her go."
Under these copied out quotes, I had scrawled the following note to self:
This is what I want to emulate. Not the style or voice or theme - but the intensity of emotions. I want my readers to WEEP, SOB, TO FORGET TO BREATHE. This is what I must do."
Wow - talk about putting pressure on myself! But it's good to be clear about what I am aiming for. It may take me a lifetime, but this is what I hope to achieve in my writing one day.
Wish me luck.
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