One of life’s ironies is that when Edison first imagined moving pictures he saw machines in your home where you whirred the handle and images jumped. Instead, we continued to experience, huddled in darkness, the magic of public performance.
Now even water cooler moments are the past. Somewhere Edison laughs.
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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.