Every story is built from two things: what happens, and the order and speed at which a writer chooses to reveal it. That second part is narrative structure. A writer decides where to start, what to slow down for, what to skip over in a single sentence, and where the real weight of the story sits. Two writers could tell the exact same sequence of events and produce two completely different stories, because structure is not the plot. Structure is the shape a writer gives the plot.
Most stories, even ones that feel wild or unpredictable, are built on a familiar shape called plot structure, and it helps to know each stage by name. Exposition is the setup: the writer introduces the characters, the setting, and the problem the story is going to be about, usually before very much has actually happened. Rising action is the series of events that follow, the point where tension starts building as characters try to deal with that problem. The climax is the single moment when that tension reaches its peak, the turning point everything before it has been building toward. Falling action covers what happens right after the climax, as the immediate shock starts to settle and the story begins moving toward its end. Resolution, sometimes called the conclusion, is where the main conflict settles one way or another and the story finds its new normal, even if that normal is uneasy. Readers carry this shape around in their heads whether they realize it or not, which means a writer can follow it closely, or deliberately refuse to give the reader what that shape has trained them to expect.
Pacing is how quickly or slowly a story moves through time within that shape. A writer can compress years into a single sentence or stretch five minutes across several pages, and neither choice is neutral. When a story lingers on a moment, that is usually a signal the moment matters more than its length in the plot would suggest. When a story rushes past something big, that speed is doing work too, sometimes showing that a character can't yet process what just happened.
Setting is where and when a story takes place, and it is rarely just backdrop. A skilled writer chooses a setting because of what it means, not just what it looks like, and a story's setting can carry as much emotional weight as its characters do.
Point of view is whose head the reader is allowed inside, and how completely. A writer can give a reader access to every character's thoughts, or lock the reader inside just one character's mind, seeing only what that person notices and feels. That second choice, sometimes called a restricted or limited point of view, controls exactly how much a reader is allowed to know at any given moment, which means it can be used to build tension or to hide something until precisely the right instant.
Sinclair Ross, a Saskatchewan-born writer who grew up on a homestead near Prince Albert, uses all of this in his short story "A Field of Wheat" (1935, collected in The Lamp at Noon and Other Stories, 1968). The whole story is locked inside the mind of Martha, a farm wife, and the reader only ever knows what she notices, fears, or hopes. The exposition is quiet and interior: Martha walks through her family's best crop of wheat in years, and the story spends its opening pages entirely inside her thoughts, her marriage to her husband John, her hopes for their children, what this harvest could finally buy them. Nothing has happened yet. The rising action builds through ordinary domestic noise, the children squabbling over peas, the heat thickening, until "an ominous darkness came with it, gradual and unnoticed." Ross lets the reader feel the storm arrive the same way Martha does, through small sensory details, because the restricted point of view means the reader can't know any more than she does.
The climax hits hard and fast after all that patience: a hailstorm breaks the kitchen window and destroys the wheat in minutes. Ross gives it barely a page. The falling action stretches out much longer than the climax itself. The family finds their dog killed by the hail, walks the ruined field in silence, and Martha breaks down before pulling herself back together. Ross adds one more turn in the falling action that a lesser story might skip: alone in the stable, John cries against one of the horses, and Martha, who has never seen him show that kind of grief, quietly withdraws rather than let him know she saw. Because the story is locked inside her point of view, the reader witnesses this private moment exactly the way she does, uninvited and unable to look away. The resolution is small and unresolved on purpose. Martha goes back inside, relights the stove, and starts supper. The story ends on a single practical, aching detail: they are lucky they picked the peas before the storm, because this winter they will not have much else.
Setting does real work here too. The wheat field is described with the same intimacy as a person, sturdy, filling well, beautiful, and the story's whole emotional weight depends on how completely the family's future is tied to that one field. When the hail destroys it, it is not just a crop that is lost.
As you read, try to label the five stages yourself. Where exactly does the exposition end and the rising action begin? Where does the climax stop and the falling action start, and why might two readers disagree about that boundary? Notice how much longer Ross spends on the after of the storm than the storm itself, and ask yourself what the restricted point of view lets you feel that a wider view would not.