I waited for the challenge and then
Well then finally it came. “I dropped acid.”
I did? When? Crap.
What do I write? What do I say?
Should I actually go find some acid?
I could imagine? Maybe.
“I dropped some acid…”
I imagine myself, languid 70’s siren
“Gimme some of that.”
My insouciant smile tripping the light fantastic
I could dance disco with John Travolta
back when he was smokin’ hot.
I imagine myself, the experimental kid I’ve never been
all of a sudden, toddler shows would totally make sense and
I could play “Blue’s Clues” with my imaginary dog and a spice rack too.
“I dropped some acid”
Or I’m like batman and dropped some joker in…
IndieInk Writing Challenge:
This week, Kurt challenged me with “I dropped some acid.” and I challenged Kirsten Doyle with “Don’t go around saying the world owes you a living. The world owes you nothing. It was here first.”(Mark Twain)