candling

“I can’t wax poetic,” you confide. “The spark has gone from my writing,” you lament. You say your ideas are stale, your stories stillborn.

Let me hold you to the light like an egg.  You’ll witness your next tale waiting to hatch.

22 thoughts on “candling

      1. I have a friend who once worked as an egg-candler, the first I had ever heard of the process. So fun where these prompts will take us.

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