Kill Your Darlings

I am rewriting a pivotal moment for the protagonist in The Holy Shuriken. I have to justify her making an extreme decision. The build-up is all there, and the action, when executed, is pretty satisfying. But it’s lacking interiority. I reached the plot point, but I didn’t earn it.

Anyway, here’s a fun sentence I deleted on the pathway to the heart of the story:

“Like a good student who brings cake into school on her birthday, Renee had plenty of justice for everyone.”

That sentence is gone. It’s not good enough. At least, not where I was going to put it. Maybe it will come back.

Sometimes, I resuscitate my darlings.

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