Week 22 (week 20 on list) Playing with Fire
Sorry I missed a week. We decided to share our germs around the house. Add to that all the work that goes into starting a company and you wonder how I find time to sleep. Prompt: Playing With Fire You come across a pack of matches that sets of a series of uncanny events. Start your story with "My mother always told me not play with fire." My Creativity My mother always told me not play with fire, but I never was very good at listening to her. Perhaps this time I should have. Just don't tell her that I said that. It all started with my daily run. While, what I like to call a run. Anyway, I was out for my morning run, and I stopped at my usual bench to rest. I bend down to tie my shoe lace when something caught me eye. It was a small box of matches. I picked them up and put them in my pocket. I didn't want to leave them at the park; I visualized some child picking them up and playing with them. I stood up and returned to my run. I was refreshed with energy. It