She sat at her desk, fingers lightly poised on the keyboard,
waiting for inspiration. Her eyes
were closed as she let her mind wander, searching for a topic.
Random thoughts danced through her head, it’s a bit chilly
in the office, I could do some laundry, I should pick up dog food when I’m out
this afternoon…
They spun and swirled, popping in and out, driving her to
distraction.
She shifted in her chair, corrected her posture and inhaled,
slow and steady, focusing on the quiet.
The image of a forest blossomed in her mind and she began to
type.
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