I can tell you, from my point of view, it was an interesting meeting. Two hours before the meeting I was cursed with worst migraine in the history of migraines. This curse induced a psychedelic acid trip of pain. I now knew what the Beatles meant when they wrote the lyric,"the girl with kaleidoscope eyes." Sounds were muffled and magnified simotaniously, my eyes sizzled vampiriously in the light of the fluorescent bulbs. But, the show must go on! I cannot let my fellow writers down!(mostly because I had written my most favorite poem I've ever written) I had a tasty snack prepared, and was ready to greet my colleagues with nothing less than my best dressed. The fabric tightened and ached my skin. I couldn't hold out. Within seconds I was jammified. Fashionably late, everyone finally arrived. We shared our new piece of writing, and it was all awesome work. This could have been due to my current condition, but I have faith in the talent of my friends. Although we were missing some of our usual customers, we gained two new very creative, well written members. Each were prepared with something to contribute. Brittany(a usual member)showed up with fire in her belly, aching to write. Her fire was soothed with our new assignment to write something influenced by water. The five minute free write concluded our meeting, and I dragged myself to bed already swaddled in my best sleeping attire.
Dear Readers,
Without stopping, take five minutes to write something about water.
How does water move you? This is your chance to use all fives senses!
To share your piece, e-mail it to thedive6@gmail.com.
thank you,
Amy
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