Beyond the Limits of Our Imagination

I forgot I wrote two prompts last Thursday at the creative writing workshop. I didn’t share this one because, well, we had to interpret poetry and I am TERRIBLE at interpreting poetry. The prompt called for us to read, ‘The Summer Day’ and write our own interpretation of it. If we couldn’t write something along the same lines, we were allowed to take the following phrase and roll with it, “Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?” After fifteen long and painful...