I wonder how many writers put stuff in their novels that they wish had happened or wish would happen in their lives. JK Rowling has admitted that Harry probably should’ve ended up with Hermione instead of Ron but that the Hermione/Ron relationship was a form of wish fulfillment(likely someone from Rowling’s past who she had a crush on at some point).
It’s easy to do – since we’re creating new worlds out of
whole cloth, we can re-create our own lives(after all, who among us hasn’t
written the story’s hero to be a version of themselves?). In the past, I’ve written female characters
that were thinly veiled women I had crushes on myself(yes, long before I was
married or had even met my current wife).
I’ve also taken out grudges on people I disliked by making them a
particularly odious villain or a person getting the comeuppance I’d wished my
real-life antagonist would’ve gotten.
Fact is that our writing reflects a type of fantasy about
ourselves anyway. No, I don’t actually
hunt vampires or try to attack Heaven to trap and kill God, but so much of what
we write is how we imagine our reactions to these kinds of events. And if we’re already in said fantasy, why not
include some personally satisfying elements, even if they’re known only to us? There are tons of authors I’d like to
ask this, from Stephen King(“Why did Jack Torrance want to spend a bleak winter
writing a play?”) to Tad Williamson(“So who exactly was the demon Casamira, the
Countess of Cold Hands, based on?”).
However, I suspect that were I to even get a chance to ask, I doubt I’d
get a straight answer. After all, few of
us so willingly divulge our deepest fantasies to strangers. We may be willing to write them into a story,
but we aren’t going to cop to them or lay out their true meaning.
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