LaRascasse
I dream, therefore I am
- Joined
- Jul 1, 2011
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I write stories which do not fit the populist norm. I get that.
My stories usually centre around loss, longing, despair, tragedy and death (with a few notable exceptions) and are not exactly the stuff erections are made of (unless you skim over and read only the sexy parts). I don't expect everyone to like it and flood me with 5 votes until I burst with happiness.
But, I do expect people to have the maturity to realize that I'm writing for a niche audience and not randomly comment on how erotica should be devoid of real world negativity. Negative emotions are as much a part of our world as positive ones (in most cases a bigger part) and it's only fair that somebody includes them in stories. If you don't like it, there are thousands of stories of Lit set in fantasy-land where all you need to do is glance at someone before you feel hopelessly sexually attracted to them.
In people's lives, they are condemned for their choices, they do get cancer and they do die slow, crippling deaths with only the memory of love to make them smile. The ones that live on have it harder.
But no, not in erotica.
*Ends rant. Steps off soapbox. Resumes writing*
My stories usually centre around loss, longing, despair, tragedy and death (with a few notable exceptions) and are not exactly the stuff erections are made of (unless you skim over and read only the sexy parts). I don't expect everyone to like it and flood me with 5 votes until I burst with happiness.
But, I do expect people to have the maturity to realize that I'm writing for a niche audience and not randomly comment on how erotica should be devoid of real world negativity. Negative emotions are as much a part of our world as positive ones (in most cases a bigger part) and it's only fair that somebody includes them in stories. If you don't like it, there are thousands of stories of Lit set in fantasy-land where all you need to do is glance at someone before you feel hopelessly sexually attracted to them.
In people's lives, they are condemned for their choices, they do get cancer and they do die slow, crippling deaths with only the memory of love to make them smile. The ones that live on have it harder.
But no, not in erotica.
*Ends rant. Steps off soapbox. Resumes writing*