Perhaps you're not one of the hundreds of three people who've participated in this book blurb stuff. Maybe you're wondering what I'm talking about... If that's the case, read about how you join in the fun and find out exactly what it is:
- Every Friday a pic is posted. The pic is meant to be the front cover of a book. Your book. You choose what kind of book it is. You choose the title. And you write the blurb.
- What kind of book could it be? Chick lit? A historical novel? A mystery? You choose the genre.
- The blurb? A blurb is that text on the book cover (often on the back) that is crafted to lure the reader, making it impossible for them to resist buying the book. It's engaging... and short, so being brief is key. For this challenge, your blurb should be 150 words or less.
- After you write your blurb, post it, along with the photo, on your blog, and link it to this post via Mr. Linky (which is quite simple to do--even my not-very-bright golden retriever can do it). You can also check out the other blurbs--there will hopefully be at least one other one besides mine that you can check out.
get a response. * Right at this moment, Lisa's cooling her heels in a jail cell, awaiting trial. What crime is she accused of? The authorities claim she did something horrendous... but something that every true writer has dreamed of doing.
Witnesses say that almost two months ago, Lisa assaulted James Patterson. Oh, she attempted to reason with him, during a book signing of all things, before she went completely over the edge. Hundreds of audience members heard Lisa shriek things like, "You aren't a writer," "What kind of writer just writes the outlines and lets dozens of other people actually write the book?" and "You ain't no writer! You're a fraud!" When Patterson just smiled at her and continued signing books (while one of his lackeys sat under the table, using Patterson's one paragraph "outline" to churn out yet another Patterson best-seller), Lisa took a book bag--full of all the drafts of her novels Love Built to Last, Love to Believe and Love to Win (with all the drafts together, the bag weighed 57 pounds) and she started swinging it at his head, as if she were a human windmill.
Patterson was taken by ambulance to an unnamed hospital. He was later released after getting stitched up. Thankfully for his fans, his check-signing hand sustained no injuries.
Enough. On with the blurb, that goes with this photo:
Fishin' For Love
Hector used to be a construction worker. But when the construction business went bust, Hector had to humiliate himself and collect unemployment checks. His wife left. His pride disappeared. Hector was a broken man.
Having nothing else to do with his days, he started fishing. The act of casting out his line and sitting patiently, waiting... well, it calmed Hector down.
And then one day, a woman and her little girl came walking by. The little girl rushed over and started asking Hector a string of questions. He smiled as the young mother tried to apologize for the intrusion, as she tried to distract her curious daughter and get her to leave this nice man alone.
Fishin' For Love tells the story of how many times he cast his line, how many times Celeste avoided the bait, and if in the end, they both became hooked... (147 words)
Here is the photo for next week, if you'd like to try and work ahead:
*Lisa is unfailingly kind and generous, so she wouldn't not respond because she's rude. However, people in jail cells don't get an overabundance of paper or access to computers, so her hands are tied--almost literally.
Oh Sioux, I love this! You "saw" the picture beautifully. I did not see a love story, but I admit I have not had time to sit and study the photo this week either. Maybe you out to take out and just write this book!
ReplyDeleteClaudia--Me? Write anything close to a romance? I think not, but thanks for the kind words.
DeleteI did not see a love story, either. I saw a woman with attitude. An anti-love story. I'm no Erich Segal. But you, Madam, are a regular Pollyanna! Such a sweet story. Not fishy at all.
ReplyDeleteVal--No "Preppie" for you? What a surprise.
DeleteYour blurb is enticing. What a wonderful interpretation of the photo--you truly have a creative mind.
ReplyDeleteDonna--Enticingly fishy, I think. But thanks.
DeleteYou always have a unique spin on the photo. It makes me want to go sit by a lake (without jumping into it).
ReplyDeletePat
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You might try jumping in, Pat. Water therapy might be good for Winston's knees.
DeleteSorry I forgot to come here and link to my post. I post it on Mondays and this week just slipped away from me. :)
ReplyDeleteYou never disappoint. I'm saying that from my jail cell, of course. :)
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