Siri HustvedtFiction is necessary to life - not only as books but as dreams, dreams that frame the world and give it meaning.
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Although fiction is not necessary to life as we know it, all of us have a need for it. Fiction may be a form of escapism, but it can also be an important part of our lives. As a writer, I am always striving to create a world that has a purpose for my characters and makes sense to the reader. When you think about it, the world of fiction is very real.
In fact, from fictional stories come all the things we know about our real world. Stories about Star Wars and the Harry Potter books have been shared with millions of kids over the years, and many adults have become fans as well. On a smaller scale, stories like The Hunger Games and Divergent have been read by thousands of readers.
These stories have influenced people’s views on the way they would like to live their lives, and that’s why they are so powerful.
Source: A Plea For Eros: Essays
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