What have I done??

Ever stopped and said to yourself, “What have I done?”

I did that yesterday – not once but a number of times. In a complete turn around of events I went and enrolled in full-time study for the next two years.

Yikes – what have I done?

It all happened like this. My dear wife found out from a friend that Tabor College in Adelaide (about 50 minutes drive from home) is offering a full-time one-year study in TESOL, which stands for Teaching English to Speakers of Other Languages. This will then give her the qualifications to teach ESL (English as a Second Language) which she has been doing for nearly a year now. (Through our church we have been giving ESL lessons to a group of migrant Chinese workers living in our town. They need basic English in order to gain residency.) Many times she asked herself the same question: “What have I done?” as the waves of terror threatened to swamp her. It has been so long since she last did any serious study.

On another visit to the college last week she picked up a booklet outlining another course offered at the same college. She gave it to me to look at. It gave details of their creative writing courses. Within the hour I had almost decided to do the Graduate Diploma in Creative Writing. Our theory was: if she was going to mess up a year studying full-time, I might as well join her and do a proper job of our lifestyle (“What lifestyle?” says the little voice in my head).

So yesterday we went to the College again. The head of the Humanities Department and one of the lecturers interviewed me for two and a half hours! I left with my head spinning. I had enrolled to do a full-time two-year course to do their Master of Arts in Creative Writing. What I didn’t realise before speaking to them was that I would be given credit for all of my previous tertiary studies, plus 35 years of teaching plus consideration given for my vast body of writing already achieved.

Wow!

I didn’t know that I could do it. So for the next two years it will be head down and tail up. Fitting all this in with our many other interests and responsibilities will be a major juggling act. It will mean lifting my game as far as writing is concerned. Add to that a considerable amount of reading plus plenty of extra travel. I hope we are up to it.

Good writing.

What I learned from people

People are everywhere

This may seem like stating the obvious. But think about it… because our society is made up of people – lots of them in some places – we need to acknowledge that getting along with people is an obvious skill we all need. Few can afford to become hermits, or a recluse, and I do not think that this is healthy anyway. We may not love everyone, but we need to get along with everyone. From this I have learned tolerance.

People are demanding

Some people can be demanding on your time, energy and space. Some people have a highly refined habit of being in your face. Constantly. Patience. From these people I have learned patience in huge dollops. And to be less demanding of others myself.

People are generous

I am staggered by how generous people can be. They give of their time, money, skills, love, compassion and heaps more. These people have taught me to be less self-centred. From them I hope I am learning to develop my own spirit of generosity.

People are courageous

I admire people who step out on a shaky limb and try things. They live life. They get on with projects. They go places. They refuse to sit inside their little boxes and have pity parties. They do not say, “It can’t be done.” Instead they shout, “Why not?” I hope I can learn from them to take one brave little step…and then another… and another and…

People are loving

John Lennon captured this thought in the classic Beatles song “All you need is love.” It is a fundamental, basic necessity for everyone. I am so glad for knowing all those people who have taught me unconditional love. They love me for who I am, not what I have done. I am slowly learning from them the wonder of being loving in return.

People are different

Some people are curious. Some people are strange. Some people are wacky. Some people are downright weird. The wonderful thing about this is that it stops boredom; imagine if we were all the same? I have learned from people who are different that this rich tapestry of humankind is endlessly fascinating.

People are people

This is not a nonsense statement. People are not animals. Sometimes individuals are said to behave like an animal. But even the worse offender on the planet is a person. Let us not excuse the deed but let us always keep in mind that behind even the vilest behaviour is a human being. I have learned to respect and admire a select small band of people who are able to touch the untouchable and to love the unlovable. May I learn to be a little like them.

This article was written in response to the challenge given by Robert over at Middle Zone Musings. His Group Writing Projects are becoming legendary. Every contributor writes about the same topic, but that it where the similarity ends.

A new group writing project – about people

I love group writing projects.

Someone else comes up with an idea for writing something – it saves me straining that old grey matter. This time Robert over at Middle Zone Musings has done the hard work – he has thought up the topic. All we have to do is write the article suggested by his topic. Easy, smeasy, nice and …

Hang on.

I still have to write the article. Mmmm. There seems to be some flaw in my logic here. Too hard. Can’t think that through right now.

What I learned from…people

The latest Group Writing Project being run by Robert is called What I learned from… people. Click on the link to read all about it.

And if you come back here in a day or two, you might be able to read my contribution – if my brain is still working. I’d better get it into gear because the closing date is closing in fast – Feb 10th in fact.

Go to it.

Good writing.

Writing Prompt #3: An unexpected discovery

How is this for a great story (or novel) idea?

A Berlin burglar’s break-in took an unexpected turn when he stumbled upon a corpse and felt compelled to call the police.

“He called to say he’d just broken into a flat and found a dead body,” a spokeswoman for Berlin police said.

“He gave the address of the place and then hung up.”

Officers discovered the 64-year-old resident of the flat dead in his bedroom.

The man had passed away about two weeks ago and authorities are not treating the death as suspicious.

The burglar has not been heard of since.

Local media said he fled the apartment empty-handed, but police could not confirm this.

I’m not into crime writing, so I don’t think I will use this story idea. Still – it has intriguing possibilities. So go to it – use the idea for your next short story, novel, play script, television series – whatever.

More unexpected discoveries:

Perhaps you could extend your thinking to other possibilities. Have you ever discovered something that surprised you?

Here are some more intriguing story ideas:

  1. You find a letter from many years ago reminding you of events or people long forgotten. Write about the repercussions of finding the letter which reveal things previously unknown.
  2. You find an item that had been lost but one that has great sentimental value. Write about the emotional reactions to this item.
  3. You go shopping and meet a long lost friend or relative who has just moved to your neighbourhood. What happens next?
  4. Cleaning out a little used drawer you discover a mysterious key. After experimentation you find it unlocks a cupboard that has remained locked for over thirty years because of the missing key. What you find inside changes everything.

Good writing.

More Short Story Starters

It has been quite a while since I posted a new list of my very popular short story starters. Quite a few people have written to me saying how useful these ideas have been. They consistently outrank every other type of article posted here on my blog.

Join in the fun.

Use any of the ideas in the list below, or go search through the archives (click on the link below).

Short Story Starters:

  1. Sarah grabbed at the door as it slammed shut. She missed. The sudden bang echoed down the hall. She….
  2. Tony groaned as the engine suddenly cut out. He…
  3. Ursula grinned. “That’s wonderful! When did this happen?” Her sister…
  4. Victor was stunned into silence. No-one had ever said that to him before. After what seemed like an eternity he…
  5. Wendy clasped the book to her chest. This little treasure was…
  6. Yolanda crept to the kitchen door, listening to the muffled voices. She stood still like an iron rod. The voices continued. She…
  7. Anthea knew better than that. She could have told…
  8. Ben struggled to his feet, brushed the dirt and twigs from his legs and groaned. He stared at the blood trickling…
  9. Cynthia did a little skip as she hurried to the letter box. Had that special letter arrived? She peered through…
  10. Danni slumped down on her bed. The glare from the window hurt her eyes. She…

Conditions of use:

  • Feel free to use any of the story starters listed above. Change anything to suit your needs.
  • Give it your best shot.
  • Edit your work carefully before sending it off to a publisher or posting it on your blog.
  • Let me know in the comments section how it went.
  • If you publish your story on your web site or on your blog let me know so I can make a link to it for others to read.

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