POST CARDS FROM THE MUSE
By Nandy Ekle
Going back through some stories I have written over the years when it happens.
Muse who? I haven’t heard from Muse in forever. Be more specific.
Muse with words for you.
You’re kidding! You’ve been gone for so long. I thought you were dead.
Nope. I’m here right now. Let me in.
On one condition. Never leave me again.
*Opening the door* Look at you! You’re loaded down with stories! Come in and unload!
Congratulations. You have just received a post card from the muse.