T-Rex Alert!
I was at
the market the other day when a man stopped me near the frozen foods.
“Is that a
list?” he asked.
When I
informed him that indeed it was, he shook his head. “I didn't think anyone
wrote lists anymore,” he muttered as he moved on to Dairy.
I must
admit that I was a little stunned.
Somehow I
had become the planet’s last triceratops.
Of course, I
wanted to justify my scribbles. “Hey, Mister!” I wanted to call after him. “This is why I have to use paper!” then
whip out my flip phone with the IQ of 4. But, alas, that would have only made
things worse.
And then I
got to thinking…
A world
without lists is a sad, sad world for writers.
Okay, maybe
it’s a little odd, but I love discovering a page of someone’s discarded grocery
needs. It’s amazing how a just a few words can help me build a character
or set a scene.
“Ah,
someone’s having a birthday,” I’ll say. Or “Oh look, 3 gallons of ice cream,
bacon, chips, and… diet soda –
haven’t we all been there?”
Even my non-writing
friends can sense the treasure buried within a list. One once gave me an
expense register that he’d found at an estate sale. It was a simple tablet from
the 1940’s with each one of a young woman’s purchases meticulously recorded. It
was pretty obvious that she had a tight budget, and yet…
Every so
often she would shell out $25 (a fortune!) for voice lessons.
Now, that’s a character who’s begging for a
story.
PROMPT: Create a list for one of your
characters, or a character from some kind of list (at last, Facebook Timelines have
a purpose!). If those options don’t grab you, you can always write of the sad plight
of flip phone-wielding dinosaurs lost in the frozen foods.
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