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On my way home from work I was listening to Evanescence Fallen CD. When I heard the line “In my field of paper flowers” (from the track “Imaginary”) the sentence “Paper flowers bloomed all around her” popped into my head, and I knew I had the first line to a new story.

I’ve been working on it for a couple of hours now. I had some writers block. I had that opening line and an image for a later scene, but no idea of how to get from one to the other. I finally got started and have made some progress, but now I’ve got a quandary as to how I want to handle her particular gift. Something will work out.