Like being trapped in a dark room with no windows or even a door to escape. I can almost hear the awe of circusgoers as the trapeze artist grazes the top of their heads. The smells of fresh funnel cakes and toasted marshmallows tease me for a split second. I can feel another galaxy inches away, just begging to be discovered. Full of starburst and wonder. But when my fingertips touch the walls, everything disappears. Silence. I feel lost.
The #100daychallenge writing series is my way of holding my right brain accountable for all the brain fog in hopes that I'll learn to creatively organize my thoughts and learn something(s) new about myself in the process. The challenge includes prompts from the San Francisco Writers' Grotto's 642 Things to Write About. You can also follow my #100daychallenge here.