The World Is Called a Forest

How can a race that lives like brothers with trees and whose dreams are as real as our daily lives defend itself against "realistic" Terrans? "Writing is often a difficult but enjoyable task for me; this story was easy to write but not very enjoyable. It gave me no choice. It made me write like a boss with ulcers makes me write a letter to his secretary. I wanted to write about the forest and the dream; that is, I wanted to write about a certain ecology from the inside." I wanted to describe it from a perspective, and play a little with Hadfield's and Dement's views on the functions of sleep dreams and the benefits of dreaming, but the boss wanted to talk about the distortion of ecological balance and the rejection of emotional balance, they are often devoid of a sense of goodness. This story is not like that. Since I had to give a moral lesson once, I can only say that being Don Davidson is more painful than being Raj Lyubov.

First Printing Year: 2013

Number of Pages: 136

Number of Printings: 6th Printing

Language Turkish