It Would Never Work in Fiction
Nov. 25th, 2010 07:35 amSome of the odd coincidences that happen in real life would never work if you tried to use them in fiction as plot-bunnies.
1) A friend working in the Emirates ended up on an internal flight sitting next to someone who had owned his house in the UK - two owners back - so they'd never had any contact with each other before.
2) Another friend flew to the USA and ended up sitting next to someone she'd been at school with twenty years earlier.
3) Two acquaintances of mine got married. Not unusual you may think however they'd known each other 30 years ago, lost contact and found each other again quite by chance and the power of the internet. (I had nothing to do with it.) The odd thing was that while they'd been long-lost to each other I'd known both of them for the best part of twenty years. They were from two halves of my life that never coincided.
One, G M, was an ex-patriot, hirsute Yorkshire folk singer, living in Oxford, and the other, L B, an ex-patriot Canadian living in Yorkshire and working for a community project for less able young adults. A couple of years earlier she'd upped and gone back to Canada and I'd all but lost touch.
I'd heard on the grapevine that G had suddenly - after a seemingly woman-free life - upped and got married to someone from halfway round the world. Someone his friends considered very respectable and not at all G's type. They were amazed by his new-found ladylove and doubly amazed that G had shaved off his long, straggly, folksinger beard and appeared to 'wash-up' very well.
Eventually the wedding photos filtered through to me and I looked at his elegant new bride... and went... but it's L...
If I wrote any of those into a book people would tell me it was too implausible, especially if the plot depended on them.
1) A friend working in the Emirates ended up on an internal flight sitting next to someone who had owned his house in the UK - two owners back - so they'd never had any contact with each other before.
2) Another friend flew to the USA and ended up sitting next to someone she'd been at school with twenty years earlier.
3) Two acquaintances of mine got married. Not unusual you may think however they'd known each other 30 years ago, lost contact and found each other again quite by chance and the power of the internet. (I had nothing to do with it.) The odd thing was that while they'd been long-lost to each other I'd known both of them for the best part of twenty years. They were from two halves of my life that never coincided.
One, G M, was an ex-patriot, hirsute Yorkshire folk singer, living in Oxford, and the other, L B, an ex-patriot Canadian living in Yorkshire and working for a community project for less able young adults. A couple of years earlier she'd upped and gone back to Canada and I'd all but lost touch.
I'd heard on the grapevine that G had suddenly - after a seemingly woman-free life - upped and got married to someone from halfway round the world. Someone his friends considered very respectable and not at all G's type. They were amazed by his new-found ladylove and doubly amazed that G had shaved off his long, straggly, folksinger beard and appeared to 'wash-up' very well.
Eventually the wedding photos filtered through to me and I looked at his elegant new bride... and went... but it's L...
If I wrote any of those into a book people would tell me it was too implausible, especially if the plot depended on them.