My high school teacher told me to write what I know, and I'm still figuring out what that means
Back in my junior year, Mrs. Jenkins gave us that classic advice: 'Write what you know.' For years, I took it super literally. I wrote stories about being a bored kid in a small town, and they were, well, boring. It wasn't until I tried a prompt about a character finding a weird key that I realized something. I didn't 'know' about magic keys, but I knew the feeling of finding my grandpa's old tackle box in the garage and wondering about all the stories attached to the junk inside. I used that feeling. Now I think 'write what you know' is less about facts and more about the real feelings you understand. Has anyone else had to unlearn that piece of writing advice?
Yeah, it finally clicked for me when I started asking "is this a weather report or a thermostat setting?" My own feelings were the thermostat, always trying to control the climate. Letting them just be the weather, something passing through, made a huge difference.
My buddy once wrote a whole scene about a guy fixing a spaceship engine. He's never been to space, but he did spend a summer rebuilding a motorcycle with his dad. He said he just wrote about the grease on his hands and that specific panic when a part doesn't fit, and it worked perfectly.