Why does it have to be sci-fi? Back when I was in middle school or so, I came up with an idea for a novel about a group of characters trying to repel a huge alien invasion, ultimately resulting in most of said characters dying horrible deaths and the remaining ones (if any remain in the first place) resigning themselves to the fact that trying to resist is pointless, and the remainder of their short lives will be spent in utter misery. Then the last chapter reveals via a POV shift that all of the characters were actually wild animals, and the "invading aliens" and their huge machines of war were just humans using construction equipment to chop down a rainforest, or something of the sort. SO PROFOUND U GUIZE!
So yeah, there's probably no way I'd be able to actually write it without the reader spotting the twist ending from a mile off, and absolutely no way I'd be able to avoid it being simplistic and preachy. Upon reflection, it could maaaybe work as a short story though.
So yeah, there's probably no way I'd be able to actually write it without the reader spotting the twist ending from a mile off, and absolutely no way I'd be able to avoid it being simplistic and preachy. Upon reflection, it could maaaybe work as a short story though.