Sometimes the trail go off in many directions. As readers tramp along the trail, they may come to a place where the trail splits and the author beckons them in a new direction. This would be a "plot twist," an unexpected development.
The plot may be lighthearted, like this sunny, sandy trail in a meadow. Occasionally the plot trail goes through a gloomy evergreen forest with no friendly trail guides. Sometimes the trail is confusing so that hikers have to keep stopping to check and compare facts. The trail might be well-marked. Sometimes it has informative signs: "Devil's Punchbowl Ahead." Other times the signs are more cryptic: "Trail 26."
A particular plot trail is not for everyone. Some prefer a one-mile jaunt on level terrain. Sometimes it's rugged and difficult. The "hikers" must be equipped with proper gear--background information, a dictionary, social context. Sometimes there isn't much of anything to look at, and the trail may be abandoned. But, oh, the joy of a scenic outlook! The glimpse of a deer crossing the path! The wildflowers! The breeze! The wrens warbling! It is trails like these that "hikers" search for and love.
I enjoy the "twisting path," but some of the rugged ones I also enjoy. Jane Eyre is included in the link of "rugged and difficult" books, but I find it completely absorbing. The Count of Monte Christo had such an inviting "trail head" that I jogged down it until--wham! I hit a very steep mountain. I confess I have never finished it.
Twice I've begun it, and twice have turned back. Why do you think I kept going with Jane Eyre and quit with Dumas' novel? Have any of you experienced something similar? What keeps you plugging along a rugged trail?
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