I opened my eyes and found myself looking up at a starry sky. At first, I thought nothing of it thinking it was some kind of dream. Of course I was laying outside. That made sense. But actually it didn’t. What was the last thing I remember? I was sitting on my bed typing... Continue Reading →
(If you haven't read the first part of this Writing Prompt inspired piece, please check it out here.) Wow you actually continued onto the second recording. I'm just a little surprised. I thought my rambling might have scared you off. But it's good. I'm glad you are listening. Of course if someone else is listening... Continue Reading →
Prompt: "Were you born to shine in one special way? What makes you really stand out?" I barely remember my time in the cocoon. Not an actual cocoon, mind you, but that's what they called it. I have blurry visions of men and women in lab coats holding metallic slates in their hands. Muttering about... Continue Reading →
Allen The Writer 