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I really appreciate this post. I'm currently writing my fifth Fringe hour. It's my story of serving a Mormon mission. The audience love Mormon insider info in a TED talk kind of way, but I want it packed with delicious detail and payoffs along the way.

Here is a clip I analyzed to help me write as a brilliant piece of comedic storytelling, from my friend Ian Smith, a fantastic example of small to big:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6Ni5cJm_i0

So good; packed with delightful details that put us in the moment. Acts outs, asides, analogies and a satisfying twist at the end that punches with a three word ending. A masterclass in show don't tell and economy of words.

I analyzed the whole clip line by line to see why it works so well and it's the stick I use to measure my own stories.

Des Bateman's avatar

This is great Chris! Really love how you explain what's happening and how the escalation works with the missdirection at the end. I've been writing some stories to practice this based on a bit of truth then escalating the outcome.

This was just a 1st draft - I wouldn't normally share as I know it needs work. But was to do with a school note, and I just thought what could I do. Sorry, it's a bit long.

I put the wrong pesto in the lunchbox.

Turns out Hugh from school has a serious nut allergy.

I only found this out because Annabel text me asking me what I'd made the kids for lunch, and as we are now very middle class they had pesto, mozzeralą and sun-dried tomatoes.

My wife says did you use the right pesto?!?

There is now a right pesto? Oné has a may contain nuts.

I 100% used the wrong pesto.

I'm panicking, I check the time 1.33 - they will have already eaten.

Hugh, is one of the really geeky ones that may not have survived in a school in the 80s nut

allergy or not.

They aren't friends so that's good.

And then I go to do the school pick up. Everyone looks broken, like a really bad scene in casualty where no one can even really talk about it.

My daughter runs crying to me. 'We had a food fight ....

Shit, shit shit.

I said ‘you chucked yours at Hugh’

Yesss

And he had to be stabbed with a pen.

At least now I don't have to make pack lunches.

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