issuing a totally spontaneous pan-creative inherently flexible challenge/prompt

[themeletor]

I had intended to set up a game of drabble scrabble before I left, but was too busy missing the bus on Friday to follow through. instead, I am now (as the subject line states) issuing a totally spontaneous pan-creative inherently flexible challenge/prompt. it is as follows.


"They say communication is a two-way street, baby, and here I am, standing on the sidewalk."

fanfiction. original fiction. nonfiction, faux-nonfiction. prose, poetry, song. graphic. vid. use the sentence. use part(s) of the sentence. edit the sentence. don't use the sentence. fall back into an old and comfortable place, or try something new and daring. or mess around in the middle. do whatever your little heart desires. damn the consequences.

there is no word limit, no rating limit, no size limit, no time limit.

just go.

leave a comment with your response, a link to your response, your idea(s) for a response, your opinion, and/or anything else you can think of, up to and including -- but not limited to -- your favorite 1930s-era indoor lighting fixture. I? am going to bed.

Comments

[duckgirlie.livejournal.com]

The Runaway Bunny!!

[meletor-et-al.livejournal.com]

best book ever!!

[order_of_chaos]

Jack is splattered over the intestinal walls of the Kraken, sulking with all his might. He doesn't mind being dead, honestly, but if he has to haunt something, he'd rather it were considerably less... fish-scented. Not that he minds fish, not at all - some of his best friends are fish - but it's been days now, and the Kraken-innards are starting to get boring.
Just for variety, he stops sulking for a few minutes and tries to possess the Kraken.
It works.