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Tidwell’s Reduced is the fifteenth in a never-ending series called INSIDE THE EMOTION OF FICTION
where the Chris Rice Cooper Blog (CRC)
focuses on one specific excerpt from a fiction genre and how that fiction
writer wrote that specific excerpt. All INSIDE THE EMOTION OF FICTION links
are at the end of this piece.
Name of
fiction work? And were there other names you considered that you would like to
share with us? Reduced
Fiction genre? Ex science fiction, short story,
fantasy novella, romance, drama, crime, plays, flash fiction, historical,
comedy, etc. And how many pages long?
Broad categorization would be science fiction, but
it’s actually dystopian. Or maybe even women’s fiction…guess it depends! 300 pages.
Has this
been published? And it is totally fine if the answer is no. If yes, what publisher and what publication
date? Yes—Reduced
in August 2012.
What is
the date you began writing this piece of fiction and the date when you
completely finished the piece of fiction? I started writing Reduced on February 1, 2012, and
finished it in late July, so six months.
Where did
you do most of your writing for this fiction work? And please describe in detail. And can you please include a photo? No photo, sorry, as we moved since then! I suppose the bulk of Repeat will
be written here, so… My office while writing the first three was a 12x8 room
that had been added on between the garage and main house. Hot in the summer,
cold in the winter. One window that I couldn’t really see much out of, and two
doors. Had to train the kids to not interrupt—and the husband! I worked at an
oak partners’ desk on a desktop computer. The walls were all lined with full,
floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and I usually had at least one dog or a couple
cats underfoot.
My current office has only one wall of bookshelves, but two of windows. Also hot in the summer and cold in the winter…but I use a laptop, recently. And I have my grandmother’s antique typewriter nearby.
My current office has only one wall of bookshelves, but two of windows. Also hot in the summer and cold in the winter…but I use a laptop, recently. And I have my grandmother’s antique typewriter nearby.
What were
your writing habits while writing this work- did you drink something as you
wrote, listen to music, write in pen and paper, directly on laptop; specific
time of day? I write directly on my
computer, and do some editing as I go unless I’m really into the story; then I
go back and re-read and edit then. I make notes by hand, while I’m writing as
well as before, after, or sometimes when I’m taking a break. I generally start
in the morning, after checking my mail and reading the news, and sometimes
taking care of anything else that needs to be done. I drank a lot of coffee,
and sometimes took a page out of Hemingway’s (ABOVE RIGHT) book and had a little bourbon in
the evenings.
What is
the summary of your fiction work? Fiction or prediction? A devastating biological agent is about to be released, to be tested in
remote areas. Rumor has it, though, that there is more to this than meets the
eye. One group makes plans to hide out, and survive, in case that rumor proves
to be truth. Meeting at an abandoned summer camp near St. Louis, Missouri, a
dozen old friends gather after the alarm is raised. Life becomes more precious, more tenuous, as time
passes. Government controls tighten, people are herded into the city…or killed.
Towns are obliterated. And soon, the enemy agenda becomes obvious.
Abby, like the rest, has special skills – each member of
the group was chosen not only because of past ties, but also for their unique
training and abilities. She will come face-to-face with death, bear the
responsibility for a young girl, and endure the severing of childhood
relationships in the most terrible way imaginable.
From mere concealment to reconnaissance to aiding a
rebellion, where will it end? Will the entire region be decimated, and who will
be left alive to know?
Please include excerpt and include page numbers as reference. The excerpt can be as short or as long as you prefer. This is from page one of Reduced:
Please include excerpt and include page numbers as reference. The excerpt can be as short or as long as you prefer. This is from page one of Reduced:
She
took the phone call out in the hallway.
“No
names. It’s time. Are you okay?”
“Yes.
I’ll be taking the side roads.”
“Good.
Someone needs to be picked up. See you soon. Good luck.”
Abby
tapped her Bluetooth and disconnected. She stepped back into the locker room
and cautiously peered around the corner. The office at the far end of the room
had the curtains pulled shut tightly; she knew what that meant. She closed her
eyes for a moment, saying a prayer, but only for a moment. It didn’t pay at all
to be unobservant.
She
jumped when the curtain in the shower cubicle to her right moved slightly. A
scarred, bleeding face looked out, directly into Abby’s eyes, and a pale hand
clutched at the curtain.
“Go,”
said the dying girl. “You can’t help us.” Abby turned and left.
She
hurried down the hallway, ever vigilant. Her ears strained for the sounds of
the living, her eyes moved rapidly as she watched for survivors. Or anyone.
Finally outside, she broke into a run for her black truck parked in the back of
the lot. She scanned the area, realizing how glad she was to have stopped in
this particular parking space earlier in the day; there were almost no other
vehicles nearby.
Checking
both the bed of the truck and the cab before opening the door, Abby jumped into
the seat, locked the doors, and strapped on the seatbelt. Making a rather wild
turn and gunning the engine, she pulled out onto the road.
Be
calm, she told herself; you have to think in order to survive. Once you get to
where you’re going, maybe you can relax a bit. Maybe. Everyone else will be
there too; you’ll be among friends—old friends, and good ones. The best. Well,
most of them. Probably.
Can you
give the reader just enough information for them to understand what is going on
in the excerpt? Well, I think it’s
pretty self-explanatory as the beginning of the first novel in the series…
Why is
this excerpt so emotional for you? And
can you describe your own emotional experience of writing this specific
excerpt? I suppose because it’s
the first book I ever started and determined to finish. It was a story begging
to be told. I doubt that it will ever reach prominence such as Margaret Mitchell’s
“Scarlett O’Hara was not beautiful, but men seldom realized it when caught by
her charms as the Tarleton twins were…” but it’s mine! And it still gives me
goosebumps when I read it.
Were there
any deletions from this excerpt that you can share with us? And can you please
include a photo of your marked up rough drafts of this excerpt. No, as I recall, there weren’t any—and since I
write on a computer, there are rarely any remaining mark-ups on any of my
drafts.
Other
works you have published? Two
anthologies, Spirits of St. Louis: Missouri Ghost Stories and
Solstice: A Winter Anthology;
also So
You Wrote a Book, Now What? And How to Really Get Organized: The Down and Dirty
Way to Get Your Sh*t Together.
Robin is the author of REDUCED, REUSED,
and RECYCLED,
and lives in Missouri with her husband, Dennis. She has a rather eclectic
educational background, and finally finished her B.A. in Interdisciplinary
Studies. She has held a plethora of jobs, appointments, and volunteer
positions, and tries very hard to make it through one week at a time without a
crisis.
Robin is available to speak
to any size group. Topics include writing, editing, publishing, marketing,
bookselling, and promotion. She is currently the president of the Missouri
Writers Guild.
You can reach me through
Facebook, of course, or Twitter @RobinTidwell, or on my website, www.RobinTidwell.com.
INSIDE THE EMOTION OF
FICTION links
001 11 15 2018 Nathaniel Kaine’s
Thriller Novel
John
Hunter – The Veteran
002 11 18 2018 Ed Protzzel’s
Futuristic/Mystery/Thriller
The
Antiquities Dealer
003 11 23 2018 Janice Seagraves’s
Science
Fiction Romance
Exodus
Arcon
004 11 29 2018 Christian Fennell’s
Literary
Fiction Novel
The
Fiddler in the Night
005 12 02 2018 Jessica Mathews’s
Adult
Paranormal Romance
Death
Adjacent
006 12 04 2018 Robin Jansen’s
Literary
Fiction Novel
Ruby the
Indomitable
007 12 12 2018
Adair Valerez’s
Literary
Fiction Novel
Scrim
008 12 17 218 Kit Frazier’s
Mystery Novel
Dead Copy
009 12 21 2019 Robert
Craven’s
Noir/Spy Novel
The Road
of a Thousand Tigers
010 01 13 2019 Kristine
Goodfellow’s
Contemporary
Romantic Fiction
The Other
Twin
011 01 17 2019 Nancy J Cohen’s
Cozy Mystery
Trimmed To
Death
012 01 20 2019 Charles Salzberg’s
Crime Novel
Second
Story Man
013 01 23 2019 Alexis Fancher’s
Flash Fiction
His Full
Attention
014 01 27 2019 Brian L Tucker’s
Young Adult/Historical
POKEWEED: AN ILLUSTRATED NOVELLA
015 01 31 2019 Robin
Tidwell’s
Dystopian
Reduced
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