My friend Josh Mosey has issued a Flash Fiction Challenge.
The challenge is simple:
In fifty words, flesh out a character that I think would make a book lover love my book.
So I figured…what they heck…I’m not writing a book…but let’s see what I can do.
“My clenched fist feels like an iron dragon.”
Sounds nice, but as wheezed-out words in the middle of a martial farce workout it only guarantees one thing:
My wife will laugh.
Which is what I want…or at least what I think I want…in this moment of infomercial madness.
What do you think?
If it blew your mind away…would you be willing to share it up via the interwebs?