Hint Fiction Contest, Aug 1 – Aug 31

Shorter than flash fiction, longer than six words, Hint Fiction is what it sounds like: 25 words that reveal a story and hint at a more complex tale.

A contest at http://www.robertswartwood.com/?page_id=8 is looking for the best hint fiction to be included in a W.W. Norton anthology, tentatively scheduled for Fall 2010. Here’s what they’re looking for:

It’s possible to write a complete story in 25 words or less — a beginning, middle, end — but that’s not Hint Fiction. The very best Hint Fiction stories can be read many different ways. We want stories we can read again and again and never tire of. Stories that don’t pull any punches. Stories that make us think, that evoke some kind of emotional response.

Check it out! Winners get $25, too!

Kansas SCBWI Conference Sept 11-12

Kansas SCBWI has planned a rip-roarin’ conference for children’s writers and illustrators. Yes, we got authors! Bruce Coville, Cheryl Harness, Jennifer BrownDian Curtis ReganLD Harkrader. We got illustrator Tom Nelson, agent  Ted Malawar of Firebrand Literary, editor Eve Adler of Henry Holt and Company. We got manuscript critques and portfolio reivews and sessions on characters, voice, humor, structure and more! 

Get the lowdown here. Hope to see you there!

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L to R: Cheryl Klein, the first ever Morris Award, Elizabeth C. Bunce

unabashedly stolen from this place

Because out of all the profound things Kelly Fineman has pointed out…

…this one made me nearly dance in my living room with the thrill of discovery

Brush Up Your Shakespeare Month Contest with  

I never would’ve figured out on my own that this particular dialogue from Romeo and Juliet was in fact a Shakespearean sonnet. I’ll let Kelly explain the pattern’s unique features here. Read the sonnet, then check out Zeffirelli’s interpretation here, then swing back to Kelly’s blog here so you can enter the contest too!

Romeo

If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle sin is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

Juliet
Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims’ hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers’ kiss.

Romeo
Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?

Juliet
Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

Romeo
O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;
They pray: grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

Juliet
Saints do not move, though grant for prayers’ sake.

Romeo
Then move not, while my prayer’s effect I take.
Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.

Juliet
Then have my lips the sin that they have took.

Romeo
Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again.

Juliet
                You kiss by the book.

Battle of the sexes

Remember when you were 12 years old and you became convinced you knew everything? That probably ended sometime around 30, when you realized how very little about the world you actually understood.

Now that I’m 42 and the mother of a 12-year-old boy, I have to say I did know something very important way back then, something I’d forgotten as I grew older: 

12-year-old boys are weird. And they stink. A lot.

Practical Wisdom: Do the Right Thing

Take 20 minutes out of your day to watch this. You won’t regret it.

Slow hand

Come visit me at kidlit central, where I try to pace myself with character development. Here’s a teaser for you:

What do you do when someone reads your first five or ten pages and says, "I want to know more about this character." Even though they might say, "Where does this person live?" or "What does this person look like?" it really isn’t about "rank and file" info: name, age, location, heritage, eye color, height, weight, favorite color. What they really are saying is "I’m not getting enough to get a sense of who this person is."

Terms like "sensory details" "voice" "action verbs" get tossed around a lot, but what is the magical combination of all these elements that begats  the perfect word choice, the perfect pace for revelation?