Search for the possibilities. Let her imagination go. She breathed in deep and focused.

Your imagination is truly the most powerful thing. And to write you must tap into it.

Is it real? Maylie blinked. It was still there. She snapped a photo. High walls stood strong of golden stone with more lining the top edges like jagged teeth jutting into the sky. Slim towers rounded each corner. The castle was like something from a storybook perched on an island with water spreading out in a wide moat.Maylie could imagine archers at the ready to defend the castle with bows drawn and arrow tips sticking out between the roof stones.

Rana immediately scribbled on her paper while Maylie felt the familiar freeze of her mind as she urged her imagination to take her far away.But twenty minutes later, she longed for a black hole to appear under the table and devour her.