Margaret’s prompt reminded me of something I’ve seen and thought about…those lost individual shoes sitting in the middle of roads…
Here’s one I generated while driving on 495: I saw a dead animal in the median on my left —…
This idea comes from conversations and giggles with my grandmother. When she was alive and living alone she would tell…
You’re awake in the middle of the night. It’s around 2:30 a.m. A vampire arrives and you’re dinner…whether you’re outside…
Your character is a female with breast implants. She’s also a were-animal. When she shifts shapes, what happens to the…
This came to me during a journal ramble writing. You know those times you just put pen to paper and…
January 5, 2005, my daughter turned three while my father was in the hospital fighting for his life. He died…