Before the press of black key boards, confuse
Always think back to your school days Grandpa.
Surely, you can remember paper so blank
It left you with wonder at what could be.
Consider it the same and imagine.
Nay lad, Paper
On day wer bad
Switch on and move over.
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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.