Hello, Scribblers! Welcome to another Sunday.
I’m over here, reveling in the gloomth that has descended upon us, in a way that only November in southern Ontario can. Cue: glorious melancholy. I jest. Sort of. 😉
Right, enough preamble..let’s just get on with it, shall we?
First, and always, the invitation:
Even if you don’t normally identify as a writer, I invite you to have a noodle in a notebook or on a scrap of paper…just to see what might happen.
Write by hand, if you’re able.
Give yourself a time limit.
No edits.
No second thoughts.
Let your pen take a walk across the page.
Ready?
Let’s begin.
The official Spooky Season™ may be over, but immersed as I am in the gloomth and gothics at the moment, I’m still in that slightly uncanny headspace and thus, the prompts will reflect this. No apologies.
So…two options here:
write about a book that contains only one word
write about a store that sells only one thing
Nudge: Is there literally only a singular word/thing or are there multiples of that one word/thing. What about a store that only sells the book with one word?
Write about it, or around it (the shopkeeper, the author, the village/town/city)…have fun, don’t think.
Happy scribbling!
~m. xo