Thomas lowered his binoculars. “Tom!” said Alec, his business partner, “You need to stop obsessing over this girl! We need to get back on track. Sam Walton, himself, wants to talk to you and you only. You made quite the impression on him and if you don’t show up, we may lose our contract.” Thomas
It was a icy, rainy day, when Father Abraham ducked into Jose’s Quick Trims for a haircut. He shook his black felt hat outside before entering. A little bell dinged as he crossed the threshold and set his hat on a coat rack next to service desk. The lady behind the counter smiled. Father smiled
You shift so effortlessly from human to reptilian. When I first met you, my heart pounded. Your figure rocked so gently, like a model, you walked, smoothly through the room, taking blood and swabbing cheeks. I’ll admit your touch was calming… But then you shifted back to what you are… Your brown skin, scaled
Thomas Pipkin felt like he was walking on air. The balls of his feet effortlessly pushed him towards the love of his life. Her house was just a block away, and with a dozen roses in hand, he was about to take her out and share his big news. He just made the best sale
Affirmation Prompt: I willingly expand and reach outward with my writing and, at the same time, contract and pull inward for answers and calm. The balance within me is perfect. (close your eyes and take a couple of deep breaths.) Today I write. Plot Prompt: Your protagonist wants something. Her desires and needs create her
