It’s cold and quiet. The smell of alchol is strong as they must have just cleaned the exam room in between patients. I am sitting on the table, awkwardly swinging my legs like a little girl on a swing set, eyes scanning the room, wishing they at least had a poster on the wall so I could imagine myself anywhere else.
I couldn’t say exactly when it happened, but the next thing I know, I see this entire short story in my head. It was there, like a path clearly marked in the woods, just waiting for me to wander down.
I must have been speaking the story out loud, since when the doctor came into the room, she gave me a very odd look before starting my exam.
Who hasn’t been there before, right? Okay, maybe not exactly like that, but I’m sure that every writer friend that I have out there can tell me at least one funny “for instance” of when a story idea came to them. I know that many people will say that you can’t always rely on a good muse. Because like any person, your muse is a fickle thing and is not always so reliable. But man, what on earth could have prompted mine to take my mind down that road when I’m sitting on an exam table at the hospital?
I guess I could be thankful that this is the route my mind took instead of anything else. (Because my mind can take some crazy turns, for sure.)
And I have to say, for someone who was raised in the romance genre, I get some dark story ideas that float around. I’m not sure where all that comes from, but it’s what pops into my thought process when I start going. Isn’t that weird?
Friends – do you have a story like this where you are doing one thing and then something completely different pops into your mind? What’s the weirdest (yes, I’m using that word) time that has every happened to you? Do you believe in writing prompts? What’s the best writing prompt that you ever had?