FWIW, the scream most definitely leads to something, and the screamer is a fairly major secondary character.
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
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I think Ginger's suggestion is FG.
Heh. My marching band roots are showing. I think in yards all the time.
I also think in distances, for sound; musician's roots, likely.
If the screamer's important, that's a whole nother ball of wax.
But I like Ginger's suggestion for somehow shortening and simplifying it. If I understand this contest thing properly, you're only sending them a bit, right? So it seems sensible to keep Anna front and centre.
Well, a longish bit. First chapter, up to 30 pages. It was 26 before I started this editing pass, and since this is mostly just a tweak, it'll stay in that ballpark.
And the current version of that sentence is now very close to Ginger's suggestion. But as for keeping Anna front and center, she is, of course, but the screamer is something of a driving factor in this chapter, so we get to know her pretty well, too.
Oh, good - so the screamer works in early? Cool.
I always hesitate to offer suggestions without knowing what happens just before or just beyond.
[link] (the picture of the woman washing at teh stream)
The camera, remarkably intact, was found in some nearby bushes, apparently thrown by the man just before he was clubbed to death. When they developed the plate, the male detectives nodded to themselves.
"She looks like a troublemaker. He must have interrupted her while she was doing something nefarious."
The cleaning women later passed the picture amongst themselves.
"He interrupted her while she was trying to get her work done. He got what he deserved."
Heh. Nice one.
Sail, I love your "mama please" drabble, and connie, hah! I'm really loving all the drabbles. This week's topic has been a resounding success as a writing prompt. A sheaf of tulips, a decent bottle of wine and the fancy chocolate to Teppy in gratitude!
Everytime I start to post a comment, someone has written another drabble I think I should comment on. I'm overwhelmed by the excess of riches.