Hi everyone, and welcome
back to Too Many Books to Count! I’m
glad you stopped by. This, as you well know (or should know, if you’ve looked
at a calendar recently), is the last week of February—and therefore, the last
week in our series on love. I’m both relieved and sad, because I’ve had a lot
of fun with this series, but I’m looking forward to finding out what comes
next. Haven’t quite nailed down next month’s theme yet. ;-)
All month long, we’ve
been talking about the many shapes love takes in story. We’ve talked romantic
love, sibling love, the love between friends, and negative twists on the
subject, like lust and desire. Today, I give you the last negative twist on
love, before Thursday’s discussion on how to use these forms of love in your
writing.
This one, I’m willing
to bet, you’ve never thought of as a twist on love. But, that’s because it’s
technically the opposite of love.
Fear
I know, I know, some of
you will say that hate is the opposite of love, but you would be wrong. Anger
is the opposite of happiness, joy is the opposite of hate, and fear, well, fear
is the opposite of love. It’s the lack of love, and it makes for a very
interesting story.
I think it’s safe to
say that fear rears its head in every story ever told. There always has to be
something to fear, something to dread, something that’s the opposite of love.
We’re so used to it, we probably didn’t all realize that it was going on. Fear
is developed through tension, which we all know is something writers have to
amplify in their work, in order to keep readers’ attention.
In story, fear takes
shape when a character is without love, when they desire love. Fear takes place
when love is stolen, when love vanishes from a character’s mind. Starting to
see it now?
Think of Narnia.
Everything’s hunky dory in The Lion, the
Witch, and the Wardrobe, until Edmond goes missing. Everything’s alight
with joy and wonder and a newfound love for this world the children have
discovered (edged with other emotions, of course), but upon their brother’s
disappearance, that love is stolen away, leaving room for little but fear. The
children are afraid now. What can they possibly do, to rescue their brother?
How can they survive this harsh new world? Suddenly everything beautiful and
wonderful seems strange and unfamiliar, suddenly everything seems dangerous.
Fearful. All because that love was stolen from them.
That’s what makes fear
such a powerful thing to play with, in story. It’s the absence of the thing
we’re all looking for, the lack of that emotion everyone wants to feel. It’s
life without love, which many people can’t even imagine ever feeling—and it
draws readers in, in the hope that these characters will find their love again,
will learn to live beyond this fear.
And that’s why it’s a
shape of love that we should never stop writing. People love to read about
love, yes, but one of the best ways to write about love is for our characters
to experience an absence of it. Once our characters know what it is to live
without love, to live only in fear—and once our readers experience that life
along with them—it makes the finding of love all that much more poignant.
Everyone knows what it
is to fear.
Everyone knows what it
is to love.
Our stories benefit
from remembering that, and from using it in any way we can.
[love]
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