The World Inside the Story
Have you ever felt the chill of a spooky old house, even when you were tucked safely in your bed. I was the creak of the floorboards above your head and the shadow that flickered in the corner of your eye. Have you ever imagined the feeling of warm sand between your toes on a secret island, searching for buried treasure. I was that warm sand, the salty spray of the ocean, and the rustle of the palm trees hiding a pirate’s cove. I can be the gleaming, silver towers of a city in the future, with flying cars zipping between buildings that touch the clouds. I am the ‘where’ and the ‘when’ of every adventure you’ve ever had. I am the silent character in every tale, the stage where heroes are born and mysteries are solved. Before the first word of dialogue is spoken, I am there, waiting to pull you in. I hold the magic, the danger, and the wonder of it all. Can you guess who I am. I am Setting, and I am the world where every story lives.
For as long as people have told stories, they have needed me. Imagine ancient storytellers gathered around a crackling fire. They didn’t have books or movies, so they used their words to build me for their listeners. They would describe the dark, tangled forests where magical creatures hid, or the wide, empty deserts that brave travelers had to cross. The more details they added, the more real the story felt. Over thousands of years, storytellers got better and better at creating me. A writer named J.R.R. Tolkien knew just how important I was. He spent years imagining me before he wrote a single page of his famous book, The Hobbit, which was shared with the world on September 21st, 1937. He created every mountain, river, and village of a place called Middle-earth, making it feel like a country you could actually visit. I am not just the “where,” but also the “when.” A story about dinosaurs stomping through a jungle a million years ago feels very different from a story about astronauts floating in a spaceship far in the future, right. That’s my power. Another writer, J.K. Rowling, used me to make Hogwarts castle feel so real that millions of children have wished they could receive a letter to go there. I was the moving staircases, the Great Hall with its enchanted ceiling, and the cozy common rooms that made her magical world come alive.
Now, think about the last book you read or movie you watched. I was the reason you could travel to a faraway land or a different time without ever leaving your chair. When you read about a sunny, cheerful meadow filled with flowers, you probably felt happy. When the story moved to a dark, stormy night, you might have felt a little nervous or excited. That’s me, setting the mood. I am the reason a scene can feel peaceful, scary, or full of adventure. I am the blank page for every new story, the empty stage waiting for a hero to step into the spotlight. Every time you dream up a new adventure, you start with me. You might imagine a secret underwater city, a magical treehouse, or a planet made entirely of candy. You are the storyteller now. So go ahead, build your own worlds in your imagination. Every great story starts with a place and a time, and I am always here, ready for your next big idea.
Reading Comprehension Questions
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