I thought, why not try a dual timeline of sorts in under a thousand words. And why not make it cold. And vignett-y.
In short: a giant journeys up a mountain to a tower between the realms, to bring home the dying cloud spirit who once fell from the skies to make her wish come true.
I blogged my reaction, my mind?s idea to take the once-looked-at prompt to a freezing mountain that has nothing to do with the pic and all to do with me typing while walking out in the cold, the story itself, and some preliminary notes-to-self, all in my first post
here.
I have lots of self-critical thoughts about whether things worked or not, but I?m keeping those for next week?s post.