Knew, if I was going (which I am) I really would have to enter.
'Escape' ... hmmm ... nothing sprung immediately to mind, except perhaps to remember that my next novel, third of a trilogy, has to tell Luke Darbyshere's story. But I'd already told myself I fancied trying something in first person. Owed it to myself to write something brand new.
I can, usually, do drabbles. Practise weekly hundred-word shorts which almost inevitably become serials, but I have always found longer stories daunting. And almost never write without a prompt or three. 'Escape' didn't quite do it, on its own.
I began one too-close-to-the-private bone which would turn into a rant if I wasn't careful. Abandoned that. Yesterday picked up Naomi Epel's 'Observation Deck' which was a Christmas present from one of my sons. Selected, not entirely randomly (i.e. discarding what I didn't fancy) three what I thought were prompt cards, before realising that they referred to chapters in the accompanying book.
These were 'change your point of view', which I'd already done, ‘find the music’ which I haven't yet done but will find useful when I need it (it's worked before) and finally, 'observe a ritual' which, although I know it'll be something the MC does, I don't have a clue about at the moment. I also decided to set the scene amidst something I do know something about, so as to better ground the 'voice'.
And this morning got up at 5 a.m. and wrote the first 255 words.
To be sat upon and let to ferment.
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