What is exposition?
Exposition in a novel is the part of the writing that tells the story. Or, in
other words, the important details that drive your story and inform the reader.
Here are a few definitions that pertain to writing from www.dictionary.com.
the act of
expounding, setting forth, or explaining:
the exposition of a
point of view.
writing or speech
primarily intended to convey information or to explain; a detailed statement or
explanation; explanatory treatise:
The students
prepared expositions on familiar essay topics.
Some things that
are included in exposition are, point of view (POV), setting, back story (but
only limited), dialogue, description, emotion, thoughts, and many more things.
Everything you
write in your novel should further the plot in some way, build character, give
a sense of setting and build tension all from a fixed POV. Good exposition will
do these things. Great exposition will do all of them at the same time with as
few words as possible.
How many times have
you picked up a book and had to slog through fifteen to twenty pages of back
story before anything happens. Back story should only be shared as it becomes
relevant. But be careful not to give an info dump. There has to be an active
way to introduce back story. Dialogue is a great place to add back story but it
must be done carefully. Is the main character confessing something that he
did—his deepest darkest secret? Is she uncovering a hidden truth that will
change her life for better or worse and shock the reader? You want to tease the
reader and let them uncover things from the past that are relevant to the
present without dumping a load of irrelevant information on them.
Many people make
the mistake of writing talking heads. The ‘he said,’ ‘she said,’ type of
dialogue where the characters robotically stand still having a conversation is
boring. This is where exposition in narration can really work for you. Your POV character may have thoughts that don’t jive with his words.
People move around and interact with each other and their setting. Physical and
emotional reactions build character in between dialogue pulling the reader
further into the story. Instead of dialogue tags, try writing only with action
tags that show emotion, build character, or interact with the setting. It will
pull the reader into your world more than ‘he said,’ ‘she said,’.
The most important
thing to me as an editor is to make sure the novel has the proper amount of
tension. Because what keeps readers turning pages? Tension. When tension builds
in a steady arc throughout each chapter, the reader becomes more invested in
the characters. What will happen next? How will they get out of that
situations? Are they ever going to have that first kiss? Lead your readers on a
bit. Make them bite their nails. Keep them awake at night wondering, until they
get out of bed to read one more chapter because they have to know what happens
next. Tension is an author’s best friend.
All in all, it can
be hard to strike the right balance of the elements that go into your story.
Balance is the key. Once you find that proper balance in your exposition, it
shows in your writing and readers can’t put your book down.
Here is an excerpt
from Knowing Amelia by Jen Atkinson
that shows great exposition.
Sitting up, I felt like a queen,
eating my meal in bed. All I needed now were my—oh, no! My books were all
downstairs. I couldn’t sit in bed doing nothing all day, and I didn’t have a
servant—like a queen should, to order the promptness of my novels. If I kept
quiet, maybe she wouldn’t notice me. Maybe I could sneak downstairs and be back
to the safety of my room without one grouchy glance from Grandma.
The creaking of the bedroom door
screamed through Dad’s old room. “Shh!” I glared at it. I tiptoed down the
wooden staircase without much noise. Creeping over to the living room, I saw my
things lying on Amelia’s old square coffee table.
And then I heard it.
The horrible blubber came from
Amelia’s dining room. Jerking my head upright, I held my breath. What is it?
Who is it?
Again, I heard a weak moan, this
time followed by a cry. “Oh, Seth.”
My racing heart pumped blood through
my veins. My eyes widened as the cries grew louder. Each sob, just out of my
view, as if it were right next to me. I took one step. Just turn around. Another step. Just
walk away. One more—closer. Just get
out! But—I had to see.
Knuckles white, I clutched my book
to my chest, my heart thumping against the hard cover of Romeo and Juliet.
Peeking around the wall separating
the two rooms, my eyes focused on the figure before me. Amelia—down on her
knees in the dining area. She had moved the table and pulled up one of the
wooden floorboards, leaning it against the wall, revealing a hole in the floor.
A small wooden box sat beside her, its contents a mystery.
Sucking in a quiet breath, I let it
go—she couldn’t see me. Thank goodness her back faced me. Amelia didn’t know I
was there. Her body rocked back and forth with her sobs. “Seth,” she said
through another sob. “My Seth.”
Grandma sat there crying. Her
husband of more than fifty years had died and finally—finally she had decided to cry. Even grumpy people should
cry when their husbands die.
Only my grandfather’s name wasn’t
Seth.
Keep writing!