Friday, March 16, 2012
Runaway Muse
When my muse up and decides to take a trip, probably to some lush tropical island, she does me a favor. She leaves me with exactly 55 words with which to create my next post. The problem is she doesn't tell me which 55 words. That's something I have to figure out on my own.
Written for Friday Flash 55.
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Yes, that's the hard part, figuring out which words to use.
ReplyDeletehaha yeah that happens sometimes...may she come back and find you ready...smile.s
ReplyDeleteHahaha - my muse has been MIA for awhile too. Maybe they're both sitting poolside with tropical drinks chuckling over us!
ReplyDeleteYes...She's a fickle Bitch!
ReplyDeleteShe just won't stay put!
Excellent 55 Linda
Thanks for putting down your umbrella drink long enough to contribute...:-)
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
Well your muse may have abandoned you but you still showed her! Nicely done, Linda. :)
ReplyDeleteYvonne- That's always the hard part, but it's easier when you only have to come up with 55 matching words.
ReplyDeleteBrian- Oh, she'll come back around when she's ready.
Other Mary- I expect they are. Probably a muse convention.
G-Man- Thanks! It's always nice when you can turn nothing into something.
Nicky- Thanks. She did leave me 55 words to play with.
Linda, how dare your muse take a vacation and not invite you along! ;)
ReplyDeleteOh, I want to climb through the screen and find a place to sit on that gorgeous beach!
Um... AWESOME!!!!
ReplyDeleteA "Seinfeldish" 55. You created something by writing about nothing. :)
ReplyDeleteIt's nice of your Muse to leave you at least 55 words. Mine usually leaves me blank, empty, wordless and bottomed-out.
ReplyDeleteWell done with the 55 she left you with:~)