Today’s prompt asks me to write about my favorite room, place, meal, day, or person.

Well, I thought about this long and hard, and I realize my favorite place isn’t in the real world. My favorite place is in my mind, in the sudden inspirations that arise and make me wish that what I imagined could become real. And that’s when I want to start writing down the story that played out in my head.

snowglobes of worlds
dancing couples
whirlwind quests
growing pains
fantastical stories

 I watch engrossed
my soul drifts
sucked inside
becoming sensing being
a piece of my heart
within

reverie breaks
daydream awakes
smiling
I write