SLAM-BANG BEGINNINGS!
An incredible avalanche of books are submitted for the annual Man Booker Prize. How do the judges manage to read them all?
One judge is said to read only the first eight lines of each novel and if they don't grab her she moves on to the next.
Anyway, that made me reconsider the opening sentences of my work in progress, which is about a boy who runs away to the circus so that he can learn to fly. I moved a few sentences around, cut out others, and ended up with this:
Just before midnight on
the 8th December 1941 a bomb fell on Number 23 Deremont Street.
It killed Jamie Bird's
Mum and Dad instantly, and it buried Jamie beneath tons of rubble.
Five minutes earlier
when the air raid siren began its warning wail his Mum had rushed to
the kitchen to cut sandwiches and fill a flask with hot cocoa, and
his Dad had rushed upstairs to collect thick jumpers and scarves to
keep them warm in the street shelter.
'Mum! Dad!' he cried.
Where were they?
Ten minutes' work but I think it 'grabs' more fiercely.
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