Friday Fictioneers 3/22/19
The blonde girl sitting next to me was getting impatient. A few more minutes passed before she spoke in a shaky voice.
“I don’t mean to question you, but something is off here. We’ve been up and down, around and around and in a circle more times than I can count and still I’m looking at the same landscape each time.”
“And that’s not all, I haven’t even mentioned the people who keep getting on and off … while we sit here.”
“The people who don’t look like our people. “
“I’m going to guess this isn’t our ship.”
“AM I RIGHT ? ”
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Brainstorming for dummies:
Writer’s block is one block you can’t fit square because you keep circling it.