On Jan 30, 2012, at 9:49 AM, John wrote:

> Raymond E. Feist <[email protected]> writes
> 
>> Jack felt panic for the first time in his life when he heard the gunshot 
>> boom, but a moment later he realized it had come from behind him.  He saw 
>> the man who had just pointed his revolver at him falling forward, his blank 
>> eyes highlighting the masked of surprise that had been his last thought.  
>> Jack spun and saw the stranger there, putting his guy away as he glanced at 
>> Jack with an expression that said he knew something that Jack didn't know, 
>> such as who was that man who had just tried to kill him and why.
>> 
>> OK, so that's 90 seconds off the top of my head, but the point here is that 
>> you have to hit the ground running in such a way as the reader instantly 
>> wants to know what's going on and sticks around to find out. It doesn't have 
>> to be an action scene.  Jack looked up from his book to take a sip of his 
>> Cafe Americano and saw the man in the tweed jacked. It felt as he was almost 
>> a friend, despite the two men never having spoken.  But for over a month 
>> now, neither man's routine had varied: Jack arrived at the coffee shop at 
>> 7:15 for a half-hour to read the paper and enjoy a decent coffee before the 
>> endless cups of bad instant at the office that would punctuate the morning, 
>> and the man in the tweed coat arrived at 7:30; Jack could set his watch by 
>> it.  With slight amusement Jack noticed the man repeated the same order he 
>> had every morning since Jack had first noticed him.  Jack had it memorized: 
>> a small espresso, a sesame seed bagel with cream cheese, and a danish in a 
>> bag to go. Jack considered the oddity of lives passing so closely, but never 
>> really touching, and was about to return to his paper, when he noticed 
>> another man, large and looking out of place in his particular shop, moving 
>> to stand behind the tweed coated man, brushing against him as he put 
>> something in the pocket of the man's coat.  A muffled "sorry" and he was off 
>> with the man in tweed muttering "no worries" and returning to his order.
>> 
>> Now, in that example (which probably needs a decent rewrite) when the man in 
>> the tweed jacket shows up dead before the end of chapter one, Jack's off on 
>> an adventure.
> 
> So are you going to finish the story tonight, or do we have to wait till 
> bedtime tomorrow :)
> 
> Have to say if that was on the back of a book, I would probably buy it to 
> find out more.
> -

Thanks.  I have had some practice at this sort of thing over the last 30 years. 
<G>

Best,R.E.F.

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