I wrote that paragraph during a cross-country flight.
It popped into my head as I was chatting with the passenger in the seat next
to me, and I jotted it down on the back of an airline napkin. I had
some vague idea that I might eventually write a story about this mysterious
boy, who could only be seen by one woman.
A few weeks later, I wrote that same paragraph on the
dry erase board when I was giving a presentation to one of the Fifth Grade
classes at my daughter’s school. The kids and I were discussing the
writing process, from raw idea, to first draft, to revised manuscript, to
published novel.
I explained to the students that I had no idea where this story
idea was going to lead.
Was the boy a ghost? Could he be a time-traveler, or an alien boy with
strange powers? Was he a figment of Elizabeth’s imagination? I
admitted that I didn’t know the answer yet, but I was
definitely looking forward to finding out.
By the end of the workshop, we agreed to turn it into
a challenge. Each of the children would write a story using my opening
paragraph, and so would I. Then, we would all revise and polish our
stories, and -- when they were finished -- we would compare them.
The resulting stories are collected in this book.
Twenty-seven of them were written by Fifth Grade students. The
twenty-eighth is mine.