Back to the daily grind today. It almost doesn’t feel like reality except for the fact that sometimes it feels too much like reality.
Like I do every year around this time of year, I’ve begun thinking about going back to school for an MFA or maybe my Ph.D. This feeling will likely fade and then resurface again in September.
Here’s an opening line prompt to start your week with.
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: It was all so incredibly vast and unfamiliar–the crowds rushing around him, the buildings looming. It was as if the entire world was in a hurry, trying not to be late for fear that the very foundations of their existence would crumble and the city would topple if they ran just an instant behind.
Got an idea for a prompt? Email me at emklitzke (at) gmail (dot) com.
