| General Fiction posted June 18, 2019 |
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A desperate one.
Where Are You?
by Heather Knight
This morning when I woke up, I looked for my Inspiration in the usual drawer and, to my horror, I saw she had left.
I had planned to write my usual short story, but without her I was lost.
Frantically, I searched the whole house to no avail. She was gone! Had I done something to upset her?
Listening to music and looking at pictures didn't help. I couldn't think of anything interesting to write about.
And then, I had an idea. I found an old poem I had written on a piece of parchment paper. It wasn't very good, but it would have to do.
I went to my room and plugged in the iron. I pressed on the lines stretching them at the sides as much as I could.
When I finished, it was slightly torn, but it looked like prose.
Tad-a! I had my story for the day.
It read:
IIIIIIIIIIIII haaaaaaave promised to love youuuuuuuuuuuuuu
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAnd with you I will stayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
And so on and so forth.
Not my best, I know, but it will have to do for today. Now, please, excuse me, I'm going back to my search.
This morning when I woke up, I looked for my Inspiration in the usual drawer and, to my horror, I saw she had left.
I had planned to write my usual short story, but without her I was lost.
Frantically, I searched the whole house to no avail. She was gone! Had I done something to upset her?
Listening to music and looking at pictures didn't help. I couldn't think of anything interesting to write about.
And then, I had an idea. I found an old poem I had written on a piece of parchment paper. It wasn't very good, but it would have to do.
I went to my room and plugged in the iron. I pressed on the lines stretching them at the sides as much as I could.
When I finished, it was slightly torn, but it looked like prose.
Tad-a! I had my story for the day.
It read:
IIIIIIIIIIIII haaaaaaave promised to love youuuuuuuuuuuuuu
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAnd with you I will stayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
And so on and so forth.
Not my best, I know, but it will have to do for today. Now, please, excuse me, I'm going back to my search.
I had planned to write my usual short story, but without her I was lost.
Frantically, I searched the whole house to no avail. She was gone! Had I done something to upset her?
Listening to music and looking at pictures didn't help. I couldn't think of anything interesting to write about.
And then, I had an idea. I found an old poem I had written on a piece of parchment paper. It wasn't very good, but it would have to do.
I went to my room and plugged in the iron. I pressed on the lines stretching them at the sides as much as I could.
When I finished, it was slightly torn, but it looked like prose.
Tad-a! I had my story for the day.
It read:
IIIIIIIIIIIII haaaaaaave promised to love youuuuuuuuuuuuuu
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAnd with you I will stayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
And so on and so forth.
Not my best, I know, but it will have to do for today. Now, please, excuse me, I'm going back to my search.
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