You ask me if the lines have become blurred.
If I have become what I write about.
I will tell that yes, while my fingers stroke the keys that weave you a tale, I become the Abductor.
While my fingers stroke the keys telling you of abduction, I become the abducted.
While I weave you a tale of blackmail and intrigue or of love and lust, control or loss of it, yes, I become that character.
The same as an actor becomes the character they portray on the screen before your very eyes, I too become the character of the tale that I weave.
I have always been gifted with insight, the ability to see not only what others do but why they do it.
While my fingers stroke these keys, I pull from anything in me to draw on that character and make them real for you, my reader.
I draw on all of my insight and understanding to in turn give it to you, my reader.
While you read the words that I have written, you become part of that story.
You feel what I write about and you see into the mind and the thought process of that character.
When my fingers cease from the stroke of those keys I go back to my normal everyday reality.
If I can take you away from the problems that you faced today and the mundane boring existence of everyday monotony, then I have done my job.
I have given you an escape from reality…
©2015 Suzanne Steele