Chapter length
- moderntimes
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Re: Chapter length
This is my feeling, too. In my novels, my chapters are fairly short. But my writing is also terse and abrupt, very "modern" and of course the books, being mystery thrillers, tend to have shorter chapters. My new novel has, for example, 46 chapters, many of just 4-5 pages.littlebook wrote:I tend to have a liking for shorter chapters in case I need to abruptly stop, I will easily be able to pick up from where I left off.
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I really like mystery thrillers. Also, I think sometimes shorter chapters add to the suspense of some novels.moderntimes wrote:This is my feeling, too. In my novels, my chapters are fairly short. But my writing is also terse and abrupt, very "modern" and of course the books, being mystery thrillers, tend to have shorter chapters. My new novel has, for example, 46 chapters, many of just 4-5 pages.littlebook wrote:I tend to have a liking for shorter chapters in case I need to abruptly stop, I will easily be able to pick up from where I left off.
I will definitely have to check your books out.
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I looked at the waiter. “Two espressos, if you please.”
We sipped the delicious steamy brew while I paid the tab, left a nice tip.
We squeezed ourselves into the MG and I drove as carefully as possible, considering there was half a bottle of wine inside me and a lovely woman sitting beside. Kate had brought her swimsuit so we planned for another round of poolside relaxation at my place, then a snooze.
It was a glorious evening and still balmy for the hour. We took Montrose straight north and picked our way through traffic, on the way north to the Heights where I lived.
I stopped for the red light at Washington, a busy intersection. An old pickup was riding my bumper so I waved him around when the light changed. I was really in no hurry because Kate and I had all the time in the world and our friendship was there between us, always.
The gunfire was over before I knew it had begun.
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Throughout the next few days, fragments of it came back to me in disconnected segments like quickly cut scenes in a horror movie illuminated by lightning flashes.
Pickup truck beside us.
Rattle of rusty muffler, stink of fumes.
Ski mask.
Shotgun barrel.
Burst of flame.
Blood.
And more blood.
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I was in and out of it for more than three weeks. They saved my left arm but I’d need two or three refits, stainless implants, plus more surgeries to make everything whole. Even then they said I might never regain full use and would perhaps need more work in the future. My left eardrum was damaged as well, but they felt I’d regain most of my hearing there. If only there were procedures for repairing the soul.
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