Will in Michigan

My goal is to keep my creative side healthy by turning prompts into ideas. I try to write what I can in under 15 minutes - I want to let ideas flow without too much editing or overthinking it.

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Will in Michigan

My goal is to keep my creative side healthy by turning prompts into ideas. I try to write what I can in under 15 minutes - I want to let ideas flow without too much editing or overthinking it.

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The Cruise

Will in Michigan

1 min read

“Should there be pigeons here?” Megan Duncan said, her grey eyes searching the sidewalk before her with concern. “Pigeons are urban birds, are they not? And they prefer a warmer climate.”

An old man walking next to her asked, “Why shouldn’t they be?”

She started at the sound of his voice so close, and turned to look at him, frowning. He wore a soft cap the color of nutmeg and round glasses. His ...

Drama

The Beauty of Being Asleep

Will in Michigan

1 min read

is that I never have to be away from you

is that I never wonder what you are thinking

is that I can always see your eyes and your smile

is that the sound of your voice is always with me

is that I can spend every moment near you

is that I will get to go back to sleep again tomorrow...

Poetry

if wishes fell like rain

Will in Michigan

1 min read

wishes

fell

rain

then

Certainly I am a storm

if certainty stretched out like a desert

then Sadly

I am

an ice

c u b e

if sadness cuts the heart

like a f e

k n i

then Doubtless i am a scimitar

if doubt is like an anchor

...

Poetry

The Storm

Will in Michigan

2 min read

As she watched the clouds begin to spread throughout the sky, she pictured the reactions of the villagers. “What can it be?” “Where is it coming from?” “I have never seen this color before!” “It’s headed this way!”

As her mind continued to wander, she recalled how some of them had spoken to her and her thoughts turned dark. “You’re nothing but a weirdo.” “Get away from us.” “Don’t ever come aroun...

Fantasy

Running Into

Will in Michigan

1 min read

“Hell, it’s been great to see you. We should keep in touch,” he said, reaching his right hand across to pat her shoulder, touching her in time with the word “touch.”

“I sure hope we do. It’s been too long, Jack.” She smiled a genuine smile, one that went past the ends of her mouth. There were subtle crow’s-feet, now, around her eyes that crinkled when she smiled. Her hair had just a touch more gr...

Drama