If you’re an artist, you have probably heard of “Inktober,” where you ink a sketch every day in October. The visual version of NaNo, really. Well, my husband is participating this year, and I thought it might be interesting if I took his drawings and used them as a “prompt” so to speak, writing a brief few paragraphs (or whatever) about the image, bringing it to life.
With my latest WIP (work-in-progress) of Enzo’s Story, I am not going to be doing NaNo this year–I need to focus on only one large story, as my schedule is beyond the point of insanity. However, I am doing my “Promptober” as an exercise to get my mind challenged, writing about things I normally wouldn’t write about. For instance, I write romance, not about zombies and superheroes and monsters. So needless to say, this will be a HUGE challenge for me, but I am hoping that I can take what I learn from it and not only apply it to my writing, but help perhaps my students’ writing as well as they head into their NaNo prep.
I didn’t think of this until yesterday, so I am a bit behind.
I DO want your feedback! Please, let me know what you think–I’d be interested to hear from you. And if you want to do your own “Promptober,” well, I’d love to have you join me!
So without further ado, here we go, for both yesterday and today:
He donned the mask, the final piece of the costume, before heading out onto the set. He walked with a purpose, the cape trailing behind him with a slight lift from the breeze his stride created.
He was ready.
He was Batman.
“What the hell is this?” the director called out, gesturing towards him. “Whoever heard of Batman with a beard?”
“I think it suits the Dark Knight quite well if you ask me.” The director’s assistant rose from her seat and walked over to Elliot, sizing him up the way any woman would do to an attractive man in a tight uniform. “Not only is it sexy, but it brings out an even more ‘I’ll kick your ass with my hands tied behind my back’ attitude.”
So that’s the thanks I get.
He picked up a copy of the Daily Planet, with the bold and large headline: “Super-Tired of Superman?”
The article went on to read about how the citizens of Metropolis were angry at the lack of protection their once-favorite superhero had provided for them. The recent devastation left them pleading for anyone else to step in and take his place, forcing him to either retire or leave their city. One citizen went so far as to wonder if Batman would restore order should he be reading.
He threw a sideways glance at the Daily Planet building, disgusted with the idea of hanging up his cape and remaining nerdy Clark Kent for the rest of his life. I’ll show them who the real hero is in this city. And it’s not the man with the most toys.
He lifted off and flew towards Gotham City.
Time to pay a visit to good-old Bruce. Let’s see if he’s got something on his belt to deal with me.