I created whatfictiondoes as a place to think about the feelings that fiction leaves behind. Literature makes me feel so many things. Alive, ragingly angry, confused, happy (very rarely hehe)…
I once read a book that repelled me greatly, it was almost unbelievable how physically awful I felt afterwards.
I have seen what fiction is capable of doing to one’s emotions. I have, in my endeavour, become one with the characters, however chaotic they may be. I want to talk about them now and perhaps, I get to fight my inner battles (read as emotions) with my words.
