Ah... what would I do without horror? I'd still write, of course.
I started writing seriously when I was just 12 years old. It took me a long time to find where I should be. I tried historical romance, sci-fi (which I can manage, but just barely), YA, even a touch of literary, though I'm not sure exactly what that means. When I finally found my way to horror, it was like coming home.
Too many people think that Stephen King is the only horror writer. True, it may be that he is the most famous writer of horror for all time. But we can't all be him. So the rest of us do what we can. Publishing... meh. It's not a publish me or I'll die situation. I write what I love, a love I've had since the age of nine, when I read my first Stephen King book. It took another 8 years for me to try my hand at horror and I don't think anyone here would argue that it's where my best work is. Almost all of the hounds have seen my horror stories, and quite a few have read my only non-horror novel. Ask them. They'll tell you where my genre-specific home is. (If it's not horror, with me, it's shit. Pure and simple. They won't argue that either... maybe a little, but for the most part I'm right.)
Why do I write horror? What keeps me motivated?
My love of writing and the horror genre keep me going. That's the only motivation I need. Horror taps into raw emotion. It's a bit scoffed at in academic circles, yes, but they are the ones who are afraid to face their baser side. When a person is stripped of all their walls, of every protection against the fears they are afraid to admit to, what do they have? Some revel in it. Others are afraid of it, or jealous of others who can handle it. (This is a general statement and there are always exceptions to the rule) Stripping a person's emotions is a powerful feeling. I've been told "I had to gulp reading that" and "This gave me nightmares!" and "I love reading your work because it's so raw and honest. It made me look over my shoulder more than once... and damn you are talented!" All actual quotes from those who've read my stuff. The last editor who accepted one of my stories told me that there was a "vivid nightmarish quality" and that it "needed nothing more" and "horrifying and positively gruesome". This magazine doesn't regularly accept horror, they do publish it, but it's not in their top genre. But they took my story. Comments like that help keep my head above water... keep me going too, but not as much as the love. No where near as much as the love for writing and horror do.
Basically, I know where I belong, writing wise. And even if no one ever read my stories at all, I'd still write them. Because it's love and passion and need. I need to write like I need to breathe or eat or sleep. I love to write because I never really wanted to do anything else. And I love horror because I have a disturbing turn to my mind that would fit no where else. Horror is my home.
Home is where the horror is.
I want a sign for my desk that says that!!!