Today I saw:
A chain of children linked by a blue rope, each clinging to a knot like a memory tied.
A black leather glove on a sapling’s spike, one finger giving a jaunty wave to the sky.
A young man walking a small black dog, flustered by its uninvited interest in strangers.
Why not either create your own list of glimpsed scenes or take one of these and turn it into the beginning of a tale?
If you write something prompted by this, please let me know by sending an email to Judy(at)socket creative.com. With your permission, I’d love to share it on SkyLightRain.com.