I had a revelation on the way to work this morning. This is something I’ve been sitting on for a while and not wanting to admit, but the more I think about it, the more it seems it may be true. This is one of those things that probably only matters to me, but it’s about writing so I’ll blog about it anyway.

I realized this morning that I’m not a fantasy writer. I can write stories with fantastic elements, but…I don’t write fantasy. The only thing I can think to attribute it to is that I’m a lazy writer. Building worlds – hard. Making them the background in a character driven story instead of a character themselves and still ensuring that the reader understands what the hell you’re talking about? Even harder.

Don’t misunderstand – I’m not saying that other writing is easy. Character driven stories with arcs and development that actually end up somewhere and aren’t just vinettes? Hard. But…easier for me. Okay, at least I think so. This has yet to be validated on a large scale, since most (possibly all)of what I’ve had published to date are fantasy and erotica short stories, but…

I have to ponder this some more while I create reports with pretty numbers in them. Telling stories with numbers? Much easier than using words. Trust me on this one.

Do you have any genres you love to read and would love to write, but the format of creating in them just escapes you?