
Late Morning, Friday, January 26, 2024, Madison, New Hampshire
โNo winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.โ โ Hal Borland

Hey, folks. Itโs late Friday morning here in Madison. Itโs been a chilly, snowy morning; the current temperature is 32ยฐF (0ยฐC) with intermittent snow showers. Right now weโre in a lull, but when I was in the kitchen brewing some Maxwell House Original Blend coffee at 9, the white stuff was falling heavily. Todayโs forecast calls for a not-too-pleasant mix of light rain and snow throughout the day. The high will be 35ยฐF (1ยฐC). Tonight, we can expect scattered light rain and snow showers. The low will be 30ยฐF (-1ยฐC)
Well, last night I re-read, edited, and reorganized the last batch of emails in Jim and Maddieโs transatlantic correspondence, and as I leave them waiting for a happy reunion at JFK International Airport, I now must turn my attention to the next chapter of Reunion: Coda.

Action This Day

If youโre a Constant Reader of this blog, you know that Reunion: Coda is structured to tell my narrator/protagonist Jim Garratyโs story by alternating between his โPresent Dayโ (Spring of 2000) romance with concert pianist Madison, aka โMaddie,โ and recalling his days as a high school student in early Eighties South Florida, with an emphasis on his friendship with Mark Prieto and his growing attraction to Martina Elizabeth Reynaud, aka โMarty,โ a girl he meets when they join South Miami Highโs choral department on the same day.
Because the epistolary chapter (โThe One with the Emailsโ) is set in March of 2000, the next one will, more than likely, be the final โJim in High Schoolโ one and will do a time jump to Friday, June 17, 1983, as the events that occur between March of 1983 and Jimโs graduation are covered in the first book of the Duology, Reunion: A Story.
If Calliope, my Muse, is kind to me today, I should be able to begin work on the thirteenth chapter after my midday break. This part of the novel, like most of the ones set at South Miami High School between January of 1981 and June of 1983, is semiautobiographical because I, like Jim, Mark, and Marty, was a member of the Class of โ83 at that high school, and I can use my memories of Graduation Day to ground this chapter in some kind of authenticity.

I am not sure, though, that Iโll get a lot of writing done even if I return to my desk at 1 PM and start writing immediately after I โwake upโ my computer from the Sleep setting. I have been in โMarch of 2000โ mode โ with a long interruption forced on me by the Big Move North from Florida โ since last October. So, I donโt know how long it will take my little gray cells to shift gears and travel back to 1983 and Jimโs Graduation Day at Miami-Dade Community College, South Campus.
Iโm hoping that, at best, Iโll only be โstuckโ for โ at most โ an hour while I figure out how to begin the chapter. Logically, it shouldnโt take longer than that because, as I said earlier, Iโve based most of the South Miami High stuff partially on my own experiences in Cobra Country (especially those that I had when I was a singer in the menโs and mixed chorus ensembles) and can thus draw on my memories of that particular period in my life.

PlusโฆI have Reunion: A Story and its narrative as another resource, so itโs not like I am an explorer landing on some literary Terra Incognita. I mean, I know what happens to Jimโฆand Markโฆand Marty at this point in the story. I just have to figure out how to pull the Concrete Details โ as David Schroeder, my Creative Writing professor at Miami-Dade Community College (now Miami-Dade College), would say โ from my subconscious and put them on Microsoft Word.
Soโฆthatโs what my Action Plan for this last day of the regular workweek looks like. Letโs see what develops!
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4 responses to “On Writing & Storytelling: Chapter 12 is Done – Now it’s On to the Next Chapter!”
Have a great writing day.
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Thanks, Molly.
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Good luck with your action plan and the next chapter
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I wrote 624 words in Chapter 12 this afternoon. Not quite 1,000, and NOT even a complete scene, but it’s still better than staring at the computer screen, tapping my index finger on my desk, and hoping that inspiration will come.
I’ll take what I can get… ๐
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