Look at this picture. What do you see? The task for today was to study this photo and write and send my interpretation to the fine folks at This Book Will Change Your Life (max 100 words).
Here is what I came up with. I am emailing this to them as well.
What happens when a sausage gets judged to be un-bunworthy? In the case of this sausage, it gets shunned and forced to sit in the window, watching its love, The Bun, get eaten without it. Their love was like that of Romeo and Juliet, to live apart would be unbearable. Poor sausage! Why must you only stare at your reflection in the glass instead of embracing oblivion at the teeth of death? Why were you judged unworthy and cast aside? Is that a tear on your skin or just left over hot dog water? Woe is Sausage.
That is all,
Newt
4 Ripples in the pond:
The Book is so weird. Nice dramatic touch to the sausage story, though.
That's right, sausage story.
*sniff*
That was beautiful, Trinity.
It worries me how your creative juices, not that unlike sausage juices, can be rather odd....
Please don't comment on my juices. You know we agreed never to discuss them.
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