Writing Prompt: A Brave New World
As you close your
eyes you feel as if you’re being lifted. Yes, higher and higher until you
decide to open your eyes. You see a vast world before, one new to your eyes. A
voice booms out: “This is yours now, craft it well.” How do you shape this
world? What inhabits it? Are there sentient species? Have a ball!
Prologue
I went up. Higher. And higher.
Tommy said a hot-air balloon ride would be fabulous. So I decided to go on one at the fair in
town.
When I got into the balloon, the guy said it would last only
a half hour. Then I’d be back. It was an hour and a half and the balloon
ride was headed up…straight up to the sky…then I fell asleep.
When I awoke, I wasn’t in my hometown, let alone earth. I was in another world. This had to be a dream…
I pinched myself to see if I was still sleeping…ouch! It hurt!
I must be awake…
I might as well make the most of it and explore where the
hell I was………..
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