For years, Jim and Eve have shared breakfast every morning at the Early Bird Café. Their constant friendship, however, is thrown into chaos when Jim begins writing his second novel.
As I walk around in this old café, it is
not only the setting of my book, The Early Bird Café, but it is a haunt for
me. The worn linoleum floor squeaks
familiarly under my feet, the mismatched salt and pepper sets among the tables
fit just right in my hand. Even the
dated cash register makes me want to keep coming back here when I need some
relief from the daily grind. Such is the
inner world that I visit as the setting of my debut novel.
People ask me how I wrote such a
story. They say they never knew I had
all of this inside of me. To me, it is
not something that I created, but something that I’ve discovered inside of me
over the years. I feel more like an
explorer at times when I write. I am not
bringing anything new to life, in my mind; I’m simply uncovering an inner world
and reporting back to my readers with my findings. I’ve trod these streets on snowy, dreary
days, my hands thrust deep in my pockets to thwart the cold. I’ve donned sunglasses to sneak a peek on hot
afternoons, watching around the corners as my characters have gone on living
out their lives. I’ve listened to a
hundred conversations between Jim and Eve while sitting in the very next booth,
never writing anything down; just listening.
I find that, the more I immerse myself in
their world and get to know them, the better I am able to document what they’re
doing, what they’re saying and what they’re not
saying. So, I hate to disappoint those
who insist that storyboards and outlines are the best way to go. I’ve never used any. There is no storyboard to map out one’s own
life, and I find that such an approach doesn’t work for my characters in their
own lives either. I just let the chips
fall where they may and I see how things unfold for them.
That’s why I feel that Jim’s journal
entries are such a good fit for the format of my novel. His entry at the end of every chapter is a
sneak peek inside his mind much like my trips to the café are my sneak peek
inside their world. To get inside his
head is just as important for the reader as those times I would watch him prowl
these streets clad in his leather jacket like a sexy yet forlorn rock star. As intimate as The Early Bird Café is, it
is Jim’s journal that shows us just how much he hides from his best friend,
Eve.
These hints at further mystery make me keep
coming back here. As we discover just
how private Jim keeps his innermost thoughts from his very best friend, how
much could he be hiding from me, his
author? I ponder this as I occupy the
corner table and watch him cross the floor before me. Easing into the booth, he opens that journal
laconically while Cassie pours him a perfect cup of coffee. He shirks the leather jacket from his broad
shoulders, revealing a tight shirt that leaves nothing to the imagination. This author can see his mind working out
something. Running his hand over an
unshaved jaw, the pen begins a sentence in the journal in front of him but
hesitates, then stops.
I watch his eyes glaze over as he stares
out the window. He chews his lip
absentmindedly. Dropping the pen for his
cup of coffee, he runs a hand through his luscious brown curls, oblivious to
me. This is why I became a writer. Because there are characters like this living
in the inner world in my head that I don’t fully know - yet I just can’t
resist. I have to know. What makes a
guy like Jim tick? Why is he the man
that he is? And who can save him?
Eve comes in the door, and one can almost
sense his aura change. It is clear there
is something mysterious about her that he is trying to unlock with his own
writing. She’s got something that makes
his eyes dance and his smile broaden. I
feel a smug satisfaction at realizing that, for all the secrets he still hides,
there is yet another who holds an ultimate secret from him.
As the author of this unique love story, I
can’t wait to come back and watch it all unfold.
Carrie Aulenbacher
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