Is it raining where you are?
I love Writing Prompts and Writers Write on facebook puts out some nice ones. This is one of their recent irresistible prompts:
The smell of rain on dry earth always made her think of…
The smell of rain on dry earth always made her think of the family garden. A day of rain was a godsend–both a blessing for the crop and a reprieve from grubbing between the rows. Hours of toil beneath an often pitiless sun to try and eke out a salable crop. Their roadside stand didn’t earn enough to pay all the bills, but the extra cash was the difference between cardboard linings or new shoes for school.
How about you? Where does this take you?