Welcome once again to the end of the week. The weather had finally caught on that winter is over and decided to jump straight into summer. At least where we are. Half of my garden plants are freaking out about it while I’m pretty sure you can actually see both the peppers and the potato plants growing like a time lapse video. The potato plants are kinda spooky with how fast they are growing.
But potentially mutant potatoes and their plans for world domination aren’t the point of this post. The point of this post is next week’s prompts. That’s right, whether you do them along with me, jumble them into your own order or pick just one, here is the list I will be working with next week.
Monday, May 24th: Arrangements have already been made.
Tuesday, May 25th: He chewed on his lip anxiously.
Wednesday, May 26th: Ribbons waved in the breeze.
Thursday, May 27th: The streets were clogged with people.
Friday, May 28th: Carroll dropped a hand into her purse and gripped the can of mace.
Don’t some of those look like fun? Of course they do. But now we must forget them until Monday morning when we come to them fresh and ready to write. For now, I will ignore them and bid you a happy Friday. I’ll see you back here on monday, timer at the ready and eager to write. have a good Friday and a great weekend.
Ten til Midnight 