Challenge
Take one of your old stories or poems and use the last line and make it the beginning line of a new write.
Any genre, any subject.
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Faded
Faded from lost sun
The loss of color
The absence of hue
Dulled into black and white
The shape of contrasts
The feel of highlights
Faded from a lost sun
You become revealed
In stunning clarity
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Spawned from:
Light Blue, empty sky
Cloudless, tearless canvas raw
Faded from lost sun.