A word prompt to get your creativity flowing this weekend.  How you use the prompt is up to you.  Write a piece of flash fiction, a poem, a chapter for your novel…anything you like.  Or take the challenge below – there are no prizes – it’s not a competition but rather a fun writing exercise.  If you want to share what you come up with, please leave a link to it in Sammi’s Comment Section

She loves the rain.

Playing in the garden, making paths and jumps for her imaginary horses –

Wading in the creek,

Forest walks,

Meadow gathers.

When we moved to the city the crowds depressed her.

Even Christmas lights and July fireworks were shunned – too many people!

But she fell in love, she became a teacher, and now she’s moved to a blue and white hinterland house.

Our apartment is empty, the sound of city traffic mocks me.

In my daughter’s house, you can hear the birds sing.