LOVING A CHARACTER TOO MUCH
Have you ever created a character you just fell in love with—and
then you couldn’t get him out of your head even after you finished his story?
Well, welcome to my world.
When I wrote Harmonica Joe’s Reluctant Bride, it was not
intended to have a sequel, nor was it supposed to be the beginning of a family
saga.
I’ve mentioned before that I couldn’t get Banjo off my mind. He was the
street-wise teenager, raised by whores who was not only courageous enough to go
up against the villain to save Lola with nothing more than an ice crusher, but
he was also inventive and clever. So I gave him his own story in For Love of
Banjo.
You’d think that would be enough and I could let him go, but nope, I
couldn’t shake the magic of Banjo. And to tell you the truth, I’m not really
sure why.
In my WIP for the Christmas anthology at Prairie Rose
Publishing, I decided to tell the story of the widow, Penelope Thoroughgood.
Now maybe you don’t know who she is. Banjo mentioned her in his story. He spent
the night with her and said she had taught him some important things. Without besmirching
Penelope’s good name I had to figure out how I was going to accomplish that
feat. I also had a character in my story, Unexpected Blessings, for the summer
anthology Lassoing A Bride
and her name was Lucille Thoroughgood. Now I have
plans for Lucille in a future story, but I had to get her age young enough for
this future story and how did the widow Thoroughgood end up with a child with
the same last name some ten years or so into the future? Oh, the brainstorming
that took place.
But I wanted to get back to the original topic which is
characters we can’t shake. Banjo is one of those characters for me. He has
shown up in every single Wilding story I’ve written. Well, it really got out of
hand with Penelope’s story. He is not supposed to be the main character. Yet,
he kept showing up in all his magical, handsome glory trying to nudge his way
into first place. I had to restart the Christmas story three times before I was
able to subdue the irrepressible Banjo Wilding.
Have you ever had that happen to you? What did you do?
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