I’m feeling pretty good today. I wasn’t stalked by a psycho goose and am eager to return to the story I wrote from yesterday’s prompt. Not that I think I’ve written anything great. It is drivel. But I like the character who showed up and became a hindrance, and I might try to take the story further. I can’t tell you how encouraged I am by this.
Here is today’s writing prompt, courtesy of Writer’s Digest:
You come across a pack of matches that sets off a series of uncanny events. Start your story with “My mother always told me not to play with fire.” End it with “And that’s how I ended up in the middle of nowhere—naked.”
Should be a fun one!