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Ways To Start A Narrative
Ways To Start A Narrative
Leisurely Lead
When Abigail looked into her Grandma’s linen closet, she was amazed by the patchwork of color. Never had she
seen so many different blankets. There were soft, fluffy chenille ones and old worn brown ones. Some were still in their
clear plastic wrap, while others seemed to sag off the edge of the shelf. Tucked in the middle, barely visible, with just a
faded yellow corner sticking out, was the one she wanted.
Then go into the backstory - why was she searching? What led up to this? Set the scene and the story.
Dialogue Lead: Start with a conversation between characters and then fill in the background information that the reader
has to know about the characters, what they are doing, and why.
“You are ruining my life, Mom!” Abigail screamed at the top of her lungs as she stormed out of the living room.
“Don’t you walk away from me, Abigail Roselyn Garner! Come back…” Beth stopped yelling as the sound of the
bedroom door slamming shut reverberated throughout the tiny apartment. It was hopeless to talk to Abigail when she was
in one of her teenage moods, which was very frequent lately. She would have to wait until morning when she had calmed
down. She just hoped that wouldn’t be too late.
Once upon a time Method - Start with an introduction of your society and the character
The city of Perfectopia was a beautiful place to live. Everything was bright, green, prosperous, and growing. All
spaces were orderly and clean. Every surface sparkled with delight. Great walls surrounded the city that each projected
images of happy townsfolk. Today, one wall was showing a pretty little girl named Beth, working in the garden and
smelling the roses.
Abigail was a simple girl, liked ordinary things that girls liked, and loved to eat cookies after school. She often
shared long talks with her mother about friends at school and enjoyed complaining about her teacher’s unfair late work
policy. But today that after school chat had been cut short because her mother had received a summons to the head council,
so little Beth was sitting alone, perfectly content, being projected on the wall for other citizens to be inspired by.