I’ve been toiling on the synopsis for my unnamed
work-in-progress. As is my wont with all my manuscripts, the starting sentence
has been re-worked a dozen times or more to fit what I am saying further
down the page. Basically, the starting
sentence is my elevator pitch . . . twenty-five words that might pique the
curiosity of an agent in the few seconds I have if we’re caught on an elevator
together. The continually revised start has "kind of" stayed in the same tone, but the words have been moved around, removed, re-inserted, moved around again, ad nauseam.
For the rest of the document, I’m taking
each chapter and creating a synopsis about it. The document will be
chronological in terms of where things happen in the manuscript, and all the
story threads will be neatly tied up, but it will include only major characters
and major scenes.
When I’m finished with the whole thing, I’ll ask another
writer if (s)he can make sense of what the story is about and are there
questions that need answering. Then I’ll get into edit cycle four, five, et al.
FYI, here’s how the current synopsis begins . . . as copied
directly from my document:
UNNAMED SYNOPSIS romantic suspense, third person present tense active voice
A woman’s brother
escapes from prison, setting off a chain of deadly events that threatens a town
and pits him against the man she loves.
When BRYN McKAY, a
freelance marketing consultant living in Colorado, tries to get her brother
sober, they end up in near-tragic truck accident that lands him in prison. ROBBIE
McKAY becomes a jailhouse convert to Islam, escapes, and vows to exact revenge
on the people he believes put him there, including Bryn.
Bryn loves and is in
pursuit of naturalist and outdoor guide, CARTER DANIELSON—she thinks he’s
beautiful (he is). Part Cherokee and part Swedish, blue-eyed and mocha-skinned Carter is a recovering
alcoholic that balks at romantic commitments. That makes him all the more
attractive to her, and she hypothesizes, You’d
be so easy to love. If only you’d let me. A visit from the FBI, a
threatening phone call from Robbie, and a break-in at her home persuade Bryn
that Carter might be right when he says she’ll be safer if she celebrates her
birthday on a Yampa River rafting trip with him. She doesn’t really believe her
brother is a serious threat to her, but the thought of rafting the beautiful
river canyon of Dinosaur National Monument is too appealing to pass up.
Here's your chance. Tell me what you think. Would you
like to read more of this story? I’d love to know why or why not.
Okay, you-all guys keep on keeping on, and I’ll try to do
the same.
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