Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Let's Be Real

Gas, housing, gas, the stock market, loan entities, war, starvation! Plus security issues everywhere.

Why do you think I read and write fiction? I'd rather deal with the impossible like were wolves and vampires and murders that actually get solved. Good guys that win. Lovers that get back together. I want that perfect world with all the tied up ends. I don't want to know that good guys really aren't. I want happy endings, or at least hopeful ones.

Reality has always been the reason I read fiction. Not that my reality has ever been bad, I've been so blessed, no trauma, a happy childhood, no serious illnesses, injuries, disastrous love affairs. My marriage was good. Family not any more dysfunctional than most. Leaves me very little material for writing about so I had to resort to fantasy.

In my own created world, the worst I have to worry about are demons who get defeated, vampires and were wolves who are either good or dead, angsty(I know, not proper grammer) teen-age fairies, wizards who may or may not be evil. So, all in all, reality is highly over-rated because reality bites.

When I ponder the choices for writers, what genre is best, most publishable, should I be writing sweet romance (now there's a fantasy world), literary fiction, erotica, I know that what I write is what I'm happy writing, whatever the market pundits advise. Writing is one of my arts and I refuse to turn it into drudgery, even for money. That's why I stopped writing medical nonfiction for the moment. Burn-out. Had to write what I loved.

4 comments:

Kim said...

I love to read fiction because I tend to get lost in the world the author has written.
Helps me to unwind from everyday life even if it is just for a minute.

relliott4 said...

You have a very positive attitude--even when in situations that some would find impossible. Have I told you how much I admire that? ;)

Savannah Chase said...

I write about what I love and I always hope that my readers will love it...There is so much out there to write about..If you can dream it, you can write it

Carol said...

I agree, Kim, I need that escape too. Rinda, thanks so much. I think it's a coping mechanism, lookihng for the one tiny ray of hope. Savannah, you're right, writing what you love, I do thing readers respond to that.

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