Finally got this finished.
Endings are funny things, yeah? In a weird sort of way, we
don’t get them much in real life anymore. We demand sequels to everything.
Moving away doesn’t mean what it used to, not with Facetime or Twitter or any
other messaging devices. Heck even death has been softened a bit, with social
media accounts getting memorialized and lingering long after we’re gone.
And sometimes, people just throw on an ending because they can’t think of anything else.
The ending can make or break my story. It’s
the rich, perfectly sweet dessert after a feast of savory words. I can have the absolute best filet mignon in
the world paired with an exquisite wine, but if we end the meal with a pie made
from rotten apples... well, that’s the part we’re all going to remember. A so-so story with a really fun ending usually
gets favorable reviews. A strong
manuscript that spirals downward at the end, more often than not, doesn’t go
anywhere except into that big pile on the left.And sometimes, people just throw on an ending because they can’t think of anything else.
Now, some folks are content to say “well, that sucked” and leave it at that. But as
storytellers we need to know why something doesn’t work. Bad endings don’t always have the same root
problem. Sometimes the writer had a
phenomenal way to start a character arc, but wasn’t sure how to wrap it up. Or maybe they have a really cool idea for a
story, but don’t know where to go with it past that initial idea. Sometimes an ending just doesn’t work with
the rest of the story.
And some endings almost never work, no matter what the rest of the story is. Endings like...
And some endings almost never work, no matter what the rest of the story is. Endings like...
Nothing Changes
Let’s start with the basics.
My characters are supposed to have an arc. Arcs end at different points than they began at. If my last ten pages show the characters
in the same place as the first ten, doing the same things, with the same
people, and they’re not any wiser for what they just went through... well, that wasn’t much of an experience, was
it? For them and probably not for my
readers. I’m not saying my characters
need to have some gigantic emotional breakthrough or spiritual growth, but something
has to be notably different or this was all just wasted time.
One type of story that does this a lot is the “slice of life”
tale. You know the one, just two or
three average days in the life of two or three average people. It’s hard to say this kind of thing is wrong
in a general sense. Most of our lives don’t change radically on any given day. I’ve spent most of today here at my desk writing,
just like I did yesterday and probably like I’ll be doing tomorrow. So it’d be a realistic ending if a story about
me ended with me back here working at my desk.
The question I need to ask myself is... why would anyone want
to read about that? I know I sure wouldn’t. I already go through a slice of life every
day where nothing changes.
The Heroes Don’t Do Anything
The Heroes Don’t Do Anything
Every now and then, often enough that it’s worth adding to
this list, I come across a weird story where the hero or heroes don’t save the
day. Not that they lose they just... they aren’t the ones who bring the
victory. Somebody else saves the day, hits the target, makes
the big sacrifice, or what have you. Imagine we’ve been watching Harry Potter
for seven books and then Seamus Finnegan leaps in to fling that curse back at
Voldemort and kill him dead. Which, y’know, yay Seamus and wooo! Voldemort’s
dead, but at the same time... why’ve we been following Harry for the last two
thousand or so pages?
When I get to the end of my story, what’s my character actually doing? I mean, sure, pointing and shouting and worrying are all things you can do, but are they actually doing anything that’s directly affecting this outcome? Or is someone else doing it? And if it’s someone else... have we been following the wrong person?
When I get to the end of my story, what’s my character actually doing? I mean, sure, pointing and shouting and worrying are all things you can do, but are they actually doing anything that’s directly affecting this outcome? Or is someone else doing it? And if it’s someone else... have we been following the wrong person?
Everybody Dies and the Antagonist Wins
One of the biggest problems with ending things up this way
is it gives my reader a sense the story was pointless. They’ve just invested a few hours (or perhaps
days) into this tale only to see it come to an unpleasant ending. This can be especially frustrating if the
reader comes to realize the character never even had a chance at succeeding. It’s even
more frustrating if my characters made a bunch of stupid decisions somewhere along the
way. I mean, it’s bad enough when we have to watch the fifth person in a row decide to go check out the old Murderama Amusement Park where all those kids got killed last summer, but when that’s the point I decide to end the story
on...?
My protagonist doesn’t need to come through unscarred, mind
you. Heck, I can even get away with
killing my lead. But they need to succeed
on some level.
The Left Fielder
This is the ending that comes out of nowhere. The quarterback finally gets his act together, aces his exams, convinces the cute girl from drama club that he really loves her, gets voted prom king but turns it down... and then gets hit by a bus on the last day of school. Our heroine stops international terrorists working with alien invaders, but in the end her girlfriend accidentally drinks the tainted Soylent and is devoured by necrotic nanites anyway. Or, as I experienced many years back, a friggin' hilarious ninety minute sketch comedy show ends with a bleak monologue about racial inequality and prejudice.
This is the ending that comes out of nowhere. The quarterback finally gets his act together, aces his exams, convinces the cute girl from drama club that he really loves her, gets voted prom king but turns it down... and then gets hit by a bus on the last day of school. Our heroine stops international terrorists working with alien invaders, but in the end her girlfriend accidentally drinks the tainted Soylent and is devoured by necrotic nanites anyway. Or, as I experienced many years back, a friggin' hilarious ninety minute sketch comedy show ends with a bleak monologue about racial inequality and prejudice.
No, seriously. I
worked on a stage play back in the ‘90s that actually did this. The director and producer rewrote
the end to give it “meaning” and couldn’t figure out why nobody liked it.
In my experience, the vast majority of writers who use this
kind of ending are trying to achieve art. It’s me attempting
to show how this story flawlessly mimics a random and sometimes meaningless
real world by having a random and meaningless ending. It doesn’t relate to anything that happened
because... it’s real. And tragic. And artistic.
Besides suffering from all the same issues as the “everybody
dies” ending, the left fielder just isn’t that special anymore. It’s become one of the most common
conclusions in indie films and “literature.”
So besides making my audience roll their eyes so hard they sprain
something, they’re probably going to see this “unexpected” ending coming for
the simple reason that it’s just, well, expected at this point.
There’s nothing wrong or pedestrian about putting an upbeat ending on a story. As
I’ve mentioned before, nobody got hit by a train at the end of Slumdog Millionaire and it’s somehow
still a good film.
The Y’see Timmy
This one’s a little odd. I use this phrase here a lot, and it’s kinda an homage to the movie I found it in--Speechless (written by Robert King). This ending gets its name from the old Lassie TV show. Little Timmy encounters some problems, works his way out of them with Lassie’s help, and at the end Mom sits him down and explains what happened and why. “Y’see, Timmy, sometimes people get hurt or scared and it just festers down inside of them...” Timmy and the audience learn a little something about life and we all go home as better people.
This one’s a little odd. I use this phrase here a lot, and it’s kinda an homage to the movie I found it in--Speechless (written by Robert King). This ending gets its name from the old Lassie TV show. Little Timmy encounters some problems, works his way out of them with Lassie’s help, and at the end Mom sits him down and explains what happened and why. “Y’see, Timmy, sometimes people get hurt or scared and it just festers down inside of them...” Timmy and the audience learn a little something about life and we all go home as better people.
The problem is, in clumsy hands the Y’see Timmy quickly
becomes “brutally beating the audience with my message.” That’s why it’s on this list. A great example is Ayn Rand’s Atlas Shrugged, where the 98 page
monologue (no, seriously) at the end of the book recaps every single one of the subtle lessons that were
shown in the first 800 pages, but all dialed up to eleven-point-six. And if you know what I’m talking about, I’m betting you probably ended up skimming
and/or blotting out most of that monologue.
Just like everyone else did.
Except Paul Ryan.
...And They Write a Book About It
I think I’ve mentioned once or thrice before that
this is pretty much the worst ending you can have for a screenplay. It isn’t much better in a book. This almost
always feels like it’s tacked on ending to assure the reader that our hero
didn’t just survive this story—they benefited
from it. Immensely. Yeah, you’d think clearing my name of murder
charges, getting the girl, and killing Thanos would be enough for most folks to
consider it a good week, but noooooooo... apparently I need acclaim and wealth
and celebrity, too.
I think writers tend to fall back on this ending for one of
three reasons (sometimes more than one of them). One is that it falls
into that “write what you know” tip we’ve all heard for years and years. I know
writing, so I’ll write about writing. Two
is that, because of one, this feels like a natural thing to happen, so
it adds an element of reality to my characters and story. And three...
Okay, I think three’s a sort of wish-fulfillment-validation thing, to be honest. Work with me here. My character writes a book about how she used to be a international assassin and it becomes a New York Times bestseller, right? So, logically, my book about someone writing a book about how she used to be an international assassin should also become a New York Times bestseller. Right?
Okay, I think three’s a sort of wish-fulfillment-validation thing, to be honest. Work with me here. My character writes a book about how she used to be a international assassin and it becomes a New York Times bestseller, right? So, logically, my book about someone writing a book about how she used to be an international assassin should also become a New York Times bestseller. Right?
It Was All a Dream
Probably the worst offender of all of these. All too often the amazing tale of adventure
ends with one of my heroes waking up on the couch or in a hospital bed. None of the story my audience has
just invested their time and attention in actually happened. Not even within
the world of the story. We all just put ourselves into a story about a person
who was putting themselves into a story. The end.
As I mentioned up above with Everyone Dies, this just tells the reader they made an investment
for no reason. How often have you read
or seen a movie like this and immediately been able to pick out the moment
things veer off into a dream? My partner
and I often watch shows or movies and find ourselves quickly declaring “Dream
sequence!”
To Be Continued...
No, I lied. This is the worst offender. Hands down.
We all want to write great, sprawling epics. Okay, maybe not all of us, but I’m sure a lot of folks here do. We want to write that massive series that spreads across at least six books and gets us an HBO deal. Starz at the least. But it just doesn’t happen this way.
There’s an ugly lie that races through writing groups and threads—the idea that publishers only want to buy series. First, that’s just not true. I know dozens and dozens of writers who’ve sold one-off books (myself included). Second... editors and publishers very rarely want a series. What they want is a book with series potential. A book that—if the preorders are good and word of mouth is great—I can easily write a sequel to. And another sequel. And maybe a fourth. Or even a fifth.
More to the point, as a beginning writer I need to convince agents and editors that I know what I’m doing. That I’m able to bring things to a satisfying close. So if my conclusion is “maybe I’ll end this in the next book”... well, that’s not going to score me points with anyone. Especially readers if that second book isn’t already a guaranteed thing.
To Be Continued...
No, I lied. This is the worst offender. Hands down.
We all want to write great, sprawling epics. Okay, maybe not all of us, but I’m sure a lot of folks here do. We want to write that massive series that spreads across at least six books and gets us an HBO deal. Starz at the least. But it just doesn’t happen this way.
There’s an ugly lie that races through writing groups and threads—the idea that publishers only want to buy series. First, that’s just not true. I know dozens and dozens of writers who’ve sold one-off books (myself included). Second... editors and publishers very rarely want a series. What they want is a book with series potential. A book that—if the preorders are good and word of mouth is great—I can easily write a sequel to. And another sequel. And maybe a fourth. Or even a fifth.
More to the point, as a beginning writer I need to convince agents and editors that I know what I’m doing. That I’m able to bring things to a satisfying close. So if my conclusion is “maybe I’ll end this in the next book”... well, that’s not going to score me points with anyone. Especially readers if that second book isn’t already a guaranteed thing.
So, there’s some endings that I may want to think twice
about before falling back on them. Again,
I’d never say it’s impossible to do one of these and make it work. But I am saying...I’d think twice before
tackling one of them.
Next time... well, heck. we’ve been talking about the end.
Whaddya say we just kill a few people?
Until then... go write.
Until then... go write.
One book that I feel like did "It was all a dream" right is the third book of Patrick Lee's Breach Trilogy, Deep Sky. I can't explain because I've already said too much, but it really does work in the context of the story, and makes for one of the wackiest twists I've ever read in any book.
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