If you are a writer, you've probably battled a time or two with acquiring just the right inspiration for a story. But it was just that dilema that led me to start off OBSIDIAN with a bang.
Enter, the writer's husband, who decided one day that it was okay if his boss put his 24 foot Bayliner in their side yard with a For Sale sign on it without asking his wife.
"It will only be here a couple weeks," he said, not really thinking it was a big deal. The wife shook her head and consented (reluctantly).
A month later, the boat was still in her side yard and hubby was not answering questions as to the actual time the boat would remain.
"That boat is worth more than all three of our cars," the wife said with a shake of her head. The stress of having such an expensive play toy in her yard was wearing her nerves thin. It was gaining a lot of attention, some of it unwanted and mostly by strangers.
"It will be out of here soon," the husband responded.
Two more weeks went by and the boat was still there and the wife's nerves were now at the end of their mooring line.
"I want it gone," she demanded. But the husband didn't want to tell his boss to get it out of the yard. So, there it stayed.
The wife, being a storyteller by trade, decided to take out her aggressions on the computer generated page. She promptly blew up the boat (fictionally, of course) and felt MUCH better. But the boat was still there.
And then, Fate decided to have a hand in the situation. One day, while the couple was at work, theives stole the VERY expensive outboard motor off the boat. The wife refrained from say "I told you so", but was very happy when the owner came and finally removed the boat from her yard.
Ultimately, the writer (Me) channelled her frustrations into a great opening scene. This scene became the beginning of her very first published novel.
The boat... never came back (thankfully), but you can read all about it in OBSIDIAN....
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