Flash Fiction #11
He had signed up for the two day weekend retreat ‘Modes of Sound-Making’
A tour of the various studios were meant to encourage and inspire, to give one a look at the multitude of options for creating sound, music, connecting to an inner muse and expressing oneself
What would inspire his inner muse? Keyboards, piano, drums or some other form of percussion, wind instruments or strings, perhaps one of the various odd cultural instruments? His choices were endless, but as he looked about him, he could hear the eerie drift of sound coming from the far side of the room…
Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a 100 word story.