Just Write Cat

One Writer, One Journey

My Entry for 1st Page Blogfest April 2, 2010

Filed under: Baby Steps, Baby Steps — justwritecat @ 4:22 pm

YA writer Kelly Lyman is hosting a First Page Blogfest!  For details, visit her blog here: http://kellylyman.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-beginning.html

Below is my entry:

     Just me, a bottle of Oban, and Pamela the bartender.  Hard to tell which was smoother.  I’d just had Pamela, so I reached for the scotch.  I poured a double, leaned back in my barstool and watched as she started to close down the place.

She shelved all but the bottle in front of me, wiped down the already gleaming bar, and then turned her attention to a few remaining dirty glasses.  She washed each one, and then began to dry them with a glaringly white towel.  Her work was quick and focused, and she seemed eager to be done with it.  I knew the feeling.

Pamela stopped her task long enough to change out their typical yuppie bar music for a compilation of my personal favorites she’d made for me soon after we met.  Amazing how quickly she’d figured out my tastes, seemed to know what made my blood boil and what made it merely simmer.  Even more amazing, her knowing something about me didn’t cause the usual reaction.  The more time I spent with Pamela, the less I felt on full alert.  I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.  Hell, I knew it wasn’t a good thing—but for now, I was fine with enjoying the ride, however brief it had to be. 

The music started, and as I hummed along to the first few bars of One For My Baby, something inside me stirred.  The melody played out, and soon the crooning of Ol’ Blue Eyes lulled me to a place of easy contemplation. 

My life, by necessity, takes many turns.  The latest was to this place—Baltimore.  I’d been enaged in a bit of—let’s call it freelancing—in the D.C. area, when I’d received a distress call from an old aquaintance of mine.  A brutally murdered body had been found along the Inner Harbor.  Nothing newsworthy there, but according to my aquaintance the exact nature of the murder and of the victim, was in my line of interest.  Given D.C. hadn’t yielded anything worth sinking my teeth into, I’d figured what the hell.  One town’s as good as the next for getting a job done.  It had been close to two weeks since that body was found, and the progress I’d made was barely worth mentioning.  On the murder, that is.  I stole another quick glance at Pamela.  With her, I’d made progress aplenty.


10 Responses to “My Entry for 1st Page Blogfest”

  1. I like this a lot. Great first line; it pulled me right in and set the tone for the piece and the character. I really like the voice and details you have here, too. 🙂

  2. Elaine Says:

    It was good to read on from the section I’d read for a different Blog Post. You stopped at the point where he admitted having had her. It still gets better. I really enjoy your work,. Good luck with your writing.

  3. Very nice first page. Good voice.

  4. Kelly Says:

    Wow. By sentence three, I was hooked. Great job. I want to read the next page. Thanks for participating!

  5. Tara Says:

    “I’d just had Pamela, so I reached for the scotch.” *snort* I love that! I really like the premise I see going here. Nice job.

  6. Amalia T. Says:

    I loved the line about just having had Pamela, too. I’m definitely interested in what exactly it is this guy does with his freelancing! Nicely written.

  7. Roxy Says:

    I liked this wry character. The whole page flowed smoothly and made me want to know more. Great beginning.

  8. Elaine Says:

    Could you work with?
    Everthing Joe needed he could get from a warm body –
    his preference was for
    it was only at work he liked them cold

  9. Lilah Pierce Says:

    I really like the voice. It pulled right in and had me wanting more.

    Thanks for wanting to participate in Last Line Blogfest, I appreciate the support, but don’t forget to sign your name to the link list so everyone will check your entry on the 1st.

  10. Iapetus999 Says:

    Interesting. I like the first line too.
    I did stumble a bit here and there with some excess adverbs and wordiness. I kind of wanted it to snap. There were bits of telling here and there. Things like “something inside me stirred” left me scratching my head.
    Seems like a great start to a detective thriller of some kind.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s