Daily Prompt: The Great Divide
When reading for fun, do you usually choose fiction or non fiction? Do you have an idea why you prefer one over the other?
Crying, sitting huddled up — that’s me.
Did anyone said anything to me?
Has any misfortune befallen me?
Has there been any bad news?
No, no, no.
So why am I crying?
You won’t laugh? Promise?
Okay, I am reading this book, and this is what happened ……..
There was a time when I could read: fiction, non fiction, biographies, thrillers, murder mysteries, historical books, anything on which I could lay my hands.
My heart has gone frail over the years. I only read light fiction now, very occasionally non fiction; someone has read, and recommended.
When I am reading fiction, anything bad happens, I console myself, “these are just words. Nothing happened, it’s imagination.”
Reading non-fiction I cry when something untoward happens. I feel sad, and a heaviness settles around my heart. I can’t shake the sadness away.
That’s what happens to me.