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Author Confessions: Use all the Senses

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Author Confessions: Use All the Senses

Another challenge for an author is to use all the senses in their storytelling, and if at all possible, do it without using the words see/saw, feel/felt, hear/heard, smelled, look/looked, taste, touch. Let’s take a simplified glimpse at ways to do that.

I’ll be referencing scenes from my book, Whitney’s Vow and see what we have for the senses:

Brides often entertained second thoughts on their wedding day, didn’t they?

Whitney Anderson’s sleeveless gown stuck to her back from the perspiration dribbling down. She was certain her deodorant had stopped working. The machine of a wedding day had taken over and she was a cog in its well-oiled gears. The backyard of her parents’ home basked in the sunshine as the temperature was a comfortable seventy-two degrees. So why was her body on fire?

 Her fingertips tingled and the small bouquet of daisies and roses pricked her palms. The aura of a migraine hovered around the recesses of her vision. She’d forgone her contacts and refused to wear glasses at her wedding. If she could only get through this day without passing out…Lord, please rescue me.

Sight: I could have written that everything was blurry, but instead I explained she had the aura of a migraine.

Smell: She might detect body odor as she wonders if her deodorant stopped working

 Touch: She touches the flowers and is pricked by the thorny roses. Persperation is dripping on her skin and her dress is sticking to her. She experiences heat even though the weather isn’t overaly warm

Birds chirped merrily in the tall trees, now in full leaf. An occasional trout flipped over the waterfall, tossed forth by the gush of water from the spring thaw. The men settled against the boulders, shaded by higher rocks and towering pines. The air was crisp, cool, and pure. Blake inhaled and grinned. 

Hearing:  He can hear the birds. He can hear the waterfall

Sight: The trees fully leafed out, trout flipping in the waterfall

Touch: Hard boulders, resting in the shade.

Smell: crisp, cool, pure air.

The mosquitoes started biting. The sun dropped lower in the sky, the trees casting long shadows on the path. Where were the men who were watching out for her? Every sound seemed suspicious, causing her heart to skip and race. Even the birds no longer sang. She sat and shivered.

Touch: She’s getting bit by mosquitos, it’s getting colder out.

Hearing: No birds singing. Any sound alarms her.

He headed to the bedroom suite. The bed was made up, and the room held the scent of lavender. He sat down and removed his boots. How could he sleep in this bed without Whitney beside him? It was one thing to do it overseas surrounded by smelly men on the hard ground or cots, but this haven screamed of his wife’s presence.

Smell: Lavender scent vs smelly men.

The quilt on the bed was made with scraps from their older clothes and reflected his penchant for black, blue, gray, and white mixed in with hers for pink, lavender, and a deeper purple with swatches of faded denim thrown in. He stood and dragged his hand over the quilt. She’d stitched it by hand as they’d talked in the evenings. Just patchwork squares but filled with memories. He touched one gingham fabric and remembered her wearing that blouse on their first date. Another was from a skirt she’d worn when he’d proposed. His patches were mostly solids and plaids. Did she have any specific memories tied to them as he did with hers?

Touch: He drags his hand over the quilt

Sight: Vivid description of the fabric squares and where they came from evokes memories.

Whitney was one big itchy mosquito bite. She couldn’t walk. She was rank with the odor of sweat and urine but at least they’d finally allowed her the privacy and space to relieve herself, untying her so she was able to maneuver her jeans for the task. She never saw her captor’s faces. The days were hot and her skin burned. Her hair was matted. Her scalp itched. 

Touch: Itchy. Burned skin. Matted hair. Itchy scalp

Smell:  Sweat and urine. Eww.

Sight: It’s what she didn’t see – her captors.

Whitney was only able to eat a few bites, but it was probably the best meal she’d ever had.

Taste: Well, at least she ate and it was good but that is really more telling than showing. See, even an author can find room for improvement in a story after it’s already been published.  I realized I really lacked in using more dynamic moments with food in my work, but maybe I don’t savor my own meals as much? It’s a thought anyway.

Real Life

Think about what happens when you walk into a room. Do you instantly register a scent? I’ll tell you if one of my dogs left me a nugget, I smell it before I enter the room. It is an odor I detest! Maybe a candle that is lit and burning. Much of our sense of smell is tied into taste and since we don’t eat all the time we won’t always have the sensation of taste in every scene. Not all senses need to be represented on every page, but hopefully enough that the reader will feel like they are experiencing everything the character is experiencing.

Consider that, smell, touch and taste cannot be experienced watching visual media (unless we’re talking physical art), but when a reader is experiencing the adventure of your character, they can connect to all the sensations that character is experiencing. Experiencing all the senses in our fiction can bring more realism to our readers, but we don’t want to overdue it either and take away from the story itself. It’s a balancing act but something I realize I need to grow in as well.

 

Author Confessions: Show and Tell for Authors

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Author Confessions: Show and Tell for Authors

It wasn’t too long after I started writing that I heard the phrase “Show, not tell.”

This is different than when you were grade school and had to bring something to show to a class and tell them about it. To be honest, I don’t remember ever even doing that. Either I’m too old or it never happened at the schools I attended.

When writing fiction, the goal is to help the reader experience things the way the protagonist is experiencing them. That means helping the author feel, hear, see, smell, taste, touch, and connect to the emotions of the character whose point of view is being written from. Oh, and avoid using the words see, hear, taste, smell and feel if possible. See the linguistic gymnastics we have to jump through to bring you a story that engages all of you?

The reality is, how often do you notice all of those things when you walk into a room? Take smell for instance. If there are fresh baked cookies the aroma would grab your attention. Or if my puppy decides to leave a “gift” in a room I will usually detect that odor. If I exit my front door with the lilacs in full bloom that perfume will grab my attention. Otherwise, it’s not as easy to always tune into that if a person is engaged in conversation, or some other sense is triggered.

Now some people are more attentive to things than others, and when we write a scene we don’t need to include every sense. Notice above that I didn’t write that I smelled cookies, poop, or flowers. Instead I used more evocative words: aroma, odor, and perfume to describe those scents. To go even deeper into a point of view, I might even describe a memory that those stir. For instance, the aroma of those cookies could remind me of when I would come home from school when mom had been baking cookies. I always felt loved, wanted, and welcomed.

How about hearing? My wind chimes may sing or clatter depending on the wind. My dog might yelp, whine, whimper, yelp, or bark. A bark could be insistent, aggressive, or maybe even pleading. See how that draws you a clearer picture in words about the sounds? Especially if is accompanied by him sitting on his hind legs with his paws scraping at air, or his teeth are bared, or he’s jumping to nip at my behind! All convey a different image and emotion.

Seeing is a challenge. Trying to describe things needs to oftentimes go further than “the lilacs were in bloom.” I might instead say: The tiny lavender buds opened to greet the sun. How do you relate the color of a cardinal? Yes. It is a red bird. But perhaps the little black mask contrasting with the vibrant crimson flashing against the clear blue sky gives a more vivid appreciation of that particular variety of winged friend, and reminds us that spring is here. Or it might be the vibrant yellow and black of the male goldfinch that is so different from it’s more muted winter tones that signals summer is coming.

Touch is something to describe as well. My dog’s hair is soft. He has hair, not fur, so he doesn’t shed. But that wavy coat becomes like silk after he’s had a haircut and petting him is soothing to my soul and he definitely loves that attention. A win for both of us.

To write that the brownies were delicious is telling you I like brownies. What if I write instead: the brownies were moist and the gooey fudge mixed with the melting ice cream created all kinds of pleasure as a reward after accomplishing some difficult and exhausting task. Now you’re hungry.

Emotions can be hard. She felt sad is a simple statement. The weight of grief enveloped her like a heavy, damp, scratchy, wool blanket. The air stank of wet dog and she could hardly breathe. Oh, if she could only close her eyes and let it all disappear. To no longer cry would be an answer to prayer.    While it can take more words, it helps the reader get a deeper sense of the emotion. There is a great tool called the Emotion Thesaurus which helps authors look more closely at the physical ways emotions are expressed so that more visual means can be used to describe them.

Another instance of telling instead of showing is when an author merely describes what happened. “Peter bowed his head and prayed,” or “Alice recounted how her day had gone.” In some cases, because I’m a Christian author, I prefer that the author write the dialogue of the prayer. It can be short and sweet. Why? Because faith is important and it can helps someone who is not acquainted with the beauty and ability of us to talk to God. They can see how it can be done. As for Alice, if the reader doesn’t already know the content, and it is important to the story, the author should write the dialogue.

I’m being very simplistic here and I’m not saying I always do this perfectly myself. I just had some edits for some other authors for some amazing stories and yet there were these brief moments that struck me because they weren’t written out. I want the reader to stay fully engaged with the characters.

Telling a story is like painting a picture with oils, there’s color and texture to it. We want our stories and characters to be multidimensional. Not every sentence has to be flowing with elaborate description but where it counts the author needs to bring the reader deeper into the characters heart and mind.

The hardest part of that when dealing with the less enjoyable emotions, is that the author is forced in many ways, to go there too. For that reason, show and tell for authors takes on a much deeper meaning and adds an extra layer of skill to learn to write well.

Now I want a brownie.