Middle of the night, in a strange city, on a lonely street. A woman alone. Or is she?
Is she in her own city and couldn't sleep?
Does she make a habit of walking at night for some nefarious purpose.
Is she going to meet her enemy? Or a friend?
That's the thing about these images. You can write it anyway you want. As long as you build your word count.
Come with me while I struggle to create worlds and characters
while battling the fire-breathing dragons of Rheumatoid Arthritis
and an evil witch named Fibromyalgia.
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