This is Cynthia's opening monologue in Simply Average, the third book in a teen fiction series. I am starting the book in June, but this exercise helped me to create the voice ahead of schedule. Thanks, Greg!]
"Cynthia's Voice"
I am an only child. But I’ve been a disappointment to my parents since before I was born. I caused preeclampsia in the womb and showed up five weeks early, wrinkled and tiny, fighting for a will to live. Apparently, I caused more problems during labor, making me the only offspring of two overachieving type-A soulmates. At seven, the doctors gave me the diagnosis of dyslexia. I got the asthma label at nine. And by thirteen, I had developed a propensity for pimples—the only sign of puberty in an otherwise underdeveloped body.
While my friends emerged with labels, like smart, athletic, beautiful, I was, and probably always will be, label free. I am simply average.
Today is the first day of school. Many kids see the possibilities—like popularity, better grades, or making the team. But I see it as my last year until freedom.
At school, I live under the microscope. My father is the principal; my mother is the superintendent; and every teacher treats me like a year-long teacher evaluation. I don’t get “special” treatment; I get constant treatment.
My only escape is at home. Most kids feel pressure at home. I don’t. My parents are never there.
I cross the threshold of Central High, glance up at the clock, and think, just eight more hours to go.
Today's challenge: Let us hear your voice.
Write in a distinct voice. Write a poem, a prayer, an essay, a rant, a narrative or a conversation - but when you are done, you should know and we should know that the voice we hear is unique.


















Comments: 61
I stumbled over "fighting for a will to live" but I guess one can fight to try to muster that will. Certainly the meaning is different from "fighting to live" or "with little going for me except a will to live".
I found this part interesting: "I was, and probably always will be, label free. I am simply average." That wasn't what I was expecting.
I'm not sure about what pregnancy issue to use. I'll have to do some research and consider what would affect the fetus and, perhaps, cause sterility in the mother.
Was that a good or bad "not expecting"?
"Simply average" was a surprise when she seem do describe herself as a late bloomer. Not good or bad, it just didn't quite fit with my perception of her self-image. ""I was, and probably always will be, label free." That part is more what I was expecting. But you know much more about this than do I.
I'm not sure if I know more--or if that part fits the description. I just want to portray a different kind of character in this book--someone who lacks confidence. We'll see what happens...
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Stephen, you are the only person I know who uses the ellipses more than me. :)
Bad habit, though...
Also: "I caused preeclampsia in the womb"
I understand what you mean, but you might want to reword a bit. Preeclampsia (maternal high blood pressure) affects the entire body.
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This character is 17, and she thinks that she is average. Some kids feel that if they are not the best, then they are nothing at all. That is the mindset of the character as well.
As I mentioned to John, I'm not sure which pregancy-related isssue I will use. Still thinking about it...
Yes, she is a very independent girl and can cook and clean. Much mature in some ways because she has to fend for herself.
He sat down at the table, tasted the dinner (I had pan fried deer chops also) grinned from ear to ear and said, "you have the job little lady!" My mom eas a cook and an artist, had several restaurants and was always out of the house until earlly evening so I cooked for my little sister and dad and had mom's dinner ready for her when she got home. I think art AND food are both types of love.
As for cooking? Still haven't learned how to do anything but the basics. I grew up on game, too, but didn't know anyone got gravy out of venison. Sounds yummy. I miss it. (A married a city guy and my Dad stopped hunting a decade ago.)
We were a family of deer hunters and my grandchildren love the wild meat and also the morrel mushrooms from the woods in the spring. Now THAT is an added delicacy. Bon Appetite'
Love this --> I don’t get “special” treatment; I get constant treatment.
Funny, that is my favorite line too. :)
As the story goes on, however, I think you will find a label that suits her better.
Something more descriptive of "who" she is.
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Seriously, something I commented on with A.F. Stewart's submission and might deserve repeating here are all the little things that make up voice. You hit a number of them, like point of view, experience and opinion. How about attitude? I don't know if that is appropriate here or fits the story, but the endearing thing about kids her age is their biting sarcasm.
My daughter worked at a teen crisis center, The Bridge, for three years and kept a notebook of the kid's sayings (no names, just sayings). It is as hilarious as it is heartbreaking.
Consider giving her a couple lines right away, in quotes. Like, so then I said, "". If you are lucky, her personality will pop right off the page.
This interior monologue will probably be broken up by some actions and dialogue. I just haven't decided who she will encounter first and what she will say.
Don't worry I wouldn't write young adult fiction without sarcasm. I'm a nice person on Gather but sarcasm is my first language.
Yikes, I love this line...and I really, really like this kid!
Hey, I was confused about her age, too. I kinda got that she was a senior, but had to struggle a bit to get there.
This takes place on the first day of her senior year--the last year until the freedom of college. I should make that clearer.
But, as one who struggled with self-image, I think you might be giving her too much positive thinking of self-image too early on.
"...wrinkled and tiny, fighting for a will to live." This sounds like her parents liked her, since we have to assume it's her parents' image of her she's portraying at that moment in her life. "Wrinkled and tiny" sounds like a cute premie. "Fighting for a will to live." I do understand the difference between fighting to live and fighting just to gather the will to live, but that she even fought, suggest a positive quality. From the rest, it sounds like she doesn't want one. With these two phrases, it sounds like she has some image of herself as cute at one time and a fighter. She's probably still both; however, she doesn't think so positively about herself yet. Try getting her to see absolutely nothing positive about herself, not even as a premie who survived.
May I defend her perception of herself at birth? Most kids develop self-esteem issues later in childhood and can look back at the baby years with a smile. Yet I am not "sold" on those lines, Lynn. I'm pretty sure they'll encounter some revisions.
Nice to hear from you. I'm busy getting this second book done, so I can think about Cynthia and all her issues. :)
It has nothing to do with the words parents use sometimes, although, I can see in some cases that is the reason. Sometimes it's how we interpret to fit how we feel about ourselves. If Cynthia has any concept that she isn't all that average, then keep that. As much as I lacked self-confidence, I still knew there were good qualities about me. (Even as a teen, I was sure I could draw well and I was good for my little brother.)
Now I'm glad my parents learned I have no memory of broken ankles or leg cast. To this day, my Dad swears I have no memory of the hernia either, which is true only in that I have no memory of why the nurse was changing bandages, only that she dared lift up my nightgown. (I suspect my mother ingrained modesty early, since I have two older brothers. lol) My Mom would have believed I remembered. She was the one who had to lug an 18 month old to the toilet, who refused to get out of the sitting position until it stopped hurting. I can still hear her groaning with my dead weight. lol
I have set my sights towards finishing the book by the end of the year, but that means just finishing it to the point of "I can't make it better alone," not to the point of finding out how to publish it by then. If you need more time (please, please need more time lol), I'd prefer the chance of getting further along and then go back to rework the first few chapters before we get together and critique away.
How easy is it for you to whip out a few chapters once you get going? I'm struggling, but I'm determined.