Sylvia's Son

Sylvia s Son On a warm moonstruck night Elise stood at the bedroom window staring down at the shadowy garden below The bright moonlight made the garden look like a stage the flat green lawn and the black shrubs su

  • Title: Sylvia's Son
  • Author: Pamela Lamb
  • ISBN: 9781311316745
  • Page: 204
  • Format: ebook
  • On a warm moonstruck night Elise stood at the bedroom window staring down at the shadowy garden below The bright moonlight made the garden look like a stage the flat green lawn and the black shrubs surrounding it like cardboard cut outs A flicker of movement at the edge of the lawn drew her eye A man, keeping in the shadows as well he might Next, a flutter of white asOn a warm moonstruck night Elise stood at the bedroom window staring down at the shadowy garden below The bright moonlight made the garden look like a stage the flat green lawn and the black shrubs surrounding it like cardboard cut outs A flicker of movement at the edge of the lawn drew her eye A man, keeping in the shadows as well he might Next, a flutter of white as Sylvia crossed the lawn, leaving a line of bare footprints on the dewy grass.Elise wanted to stop looking but she stayed where she was at the window, her hand clutching the edge of the heavy curtain She saw the man step out of the shadows and open his arms, enveloping Sylvia in his embrace Elise sighed and let the curtain drop into place She knew it would end badly She d known it all along Not just for the girl wrapped in the arms of her lover For both of them.

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    • Pamela Lamb

      Must stop writing Sometimes I really wish I could It gets in the way of real life At the weekend I prefer sitting in front of the computer with my pretend friends instead of going out with my real ones It destroys my sleep Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night knowing I need to change one word in the paragraph I wrote the evening before and I have to get up and do it And it makes me a dangerous driver Get me on the road and my characters start having conversations in my head And why are they so much lucid and logical then than when I attempt to scribble them down at the next red light I write because I love language I love English with its collection of mongrel words It s like an enormous button box where you can pick between half a dozen languages each one of which holds the history of Britain at its heart I love the shape of words and the sound of them I love what you can make them do on the page And what you can make them do to your readers Laugh, cry, stay up at night.What I like best is having a conversation with a reader about one of my characters The reader talks about my character as if s he is a real person Discusses the character s motivation Speculates about what the character did after the end of the novel And I think, but it s all made up Every bit of it Out of my head.Then I know it is all worthwhile Bringing characters alive to walk on the page Creating a world for them to live in Immersing myself in the shape and rhythm of a novel in the making It s exciting stuff And it s even exciting when the book is finished and I hand it over to you, the reader Enjoy

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