In recent years I have found that I now read more than I ever have before. Over the past year I have decided to change my reading habits. Namely expand on the genre that I typically read. I’ve quit reading – almost exclusively – science fiction and fantasy. I have read far too much of it. Names of elves and world ending calamities are starting to blur together. In general the topic was starting to bog me down and kill my interest in reading.
“Turns out we have an entirely different problem than the one we have been trying to solve over the eight thousand pages and five books!” announces someone important in the fantasy land.
Why not send in Marus Magic Pants. I think to myself. Right, because he is in a wholly different book series.
Don’t get me wrong, I have a few series I have yet to finish and this definitely won’t be goodbye forever. However, I have to admit that I think reading novels is the bomb and actually fits my personality better. I have always had several, if not many, books on the go at one time. I also, like reading different authors. These two traits are what have lead to so much confusion on my part.
Since I began reading only novels, my book completion pace has doubled, if not more. Part of it is certainly the length. A vast majority of novels do not average a thousand pages. Something that is common place in the fantasy and science fiction world. Another part is the renewed interest. I am knocking books out faster than I would as I have always been more excited about starting something new.