LIFE UNEXPECTED by Jaimie Engle
In 2012, my grandfather died. He was my favorite grandparent
and it truly broke my heart. I stood beside his bed crying, playing Frank
Sinatra to comfort him as he passed, and prayed that I would make it through. At
the time, I was working on my novel Dreadlands:Wolf Moon, a Viking era paranormal with werewolves and Norse mythology.
Totally unrelated, right? Not at all.
Life Changing Fiction
From the first chapter of this book, I knew that (spoiler alert) the mother was going to die. During
chapter one, the protagonist, Arud, is hunting a deer for his mother to use in
stew. As soon as the arrow hit the buck, I remember setting my pencil down and
covering my mouth: the deer was his mother. This foreshadow needed to be
powerful, to demonstrate not just the boy’s personality but also his place among
his people. In their culture, the death
of the innocent sustained the lives of the rest. Innocent blood redeemed
the people. My theme.
Fiction Changing Life
I had no desire to get back to writing, but as I wrote this
scene, I recalled my broken heart, the emptiness, the tears and pain as I
watched my grandfather leave this world. I used these emotions in the scene as
Arud knelt beside the deer in silence as it died, thanking the beautiful
creature for sacrificing itself to sustain his own life. Later in the book, I
drew even deeper into my loss to write the scene when Arud’s mother died. When
my grandfather died, I thanked him for his love while gently touching his
forehead. I told him how much I would miss him.
An Unexpected Journey
Using this experience, Arud
stroked his mother’s hair and thanked her for her sacrifice, the same motions
from chapter one with the buck. In a subsequent chapter, Arud returned to the
spot where his mother died and stared longingly at the empty space beside the
churning river. This was me, each time I passed the home where my grandfather lived
out his final days. Each time I returned to the memory of his room, which now stood
empty and cold, like him. It pained me, and I poured that pain into Arud’s loss.
It wasn’t easy to face, but using this unexpected time to build my character
was the exact mourning I needed to start over.
Jaimie
Engle writes dark fiction where magic turns ordinary into extraordinary. She
loves weaving lore into her stories and taking readers on wondrous adventures.
Engle is a cosplayer, podcaster, entrepreneur, and speaker at schools,
conferences, and colleges across Florida. Check out her story-scented candle
line Wick Books™ plus learn all about her at www.theWRITEengle.com. Want to support this creator? Visit
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This is so heartwrenching. But the best fiction really does pull straight from real-life.
ReplyDeleteSo true. I always wonder which is an author's truth when I'm reading fiction that evokes my emotions.
ReplyDeleteMaking the connection between place and strong feelings really does make for powerful connections, especially for readers who have had something similar happen. Thanks for sharing this.
ReplyDeleteThank YOU for reading and commenting. It makes the journey so much better when it's shared. :-)
ReplyDeleteLovely post. Sorry for your loss; your grandfather sounded like a special guy.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Janet. He was one of a kind and I think we all have someone like him in our lives.
DeleteJaimie--that was beautiful. Thank you for touching my heart. And the most important things and people we know live on in our stories. Be well.
ReplyDeleteDean, thank you! And you're right...the most important things and people we know DO live in our stories!
DeleteI love that you talk of metaphor and symbolism in your post. The best writing invokes deep symbols and meaning - IMO. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Linda! I appreciate you stopping by and sharing your thoughts. You are such a sweetheart!
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