The blog Qwik Lit is having prompts. For some fresh Ideas I am going here to try and complete some of them. Posting on gs/v2k/mindcontrol is so depressing to me I cannot do it anymore. This might change. I have found several other blogs lately that are so good and full of content on gs that I think they have it covered. One of them was so good the perps punished me for going on it. If I remember their names I will link them. One of them was People not Serfs.
Blog idea 1 (these go to 100)
Where are you? Your room? A hotel lobby? the top of a burning building? In the finest detail possible, describe everything you possibly can, from the sound to the smell to the temperature. Be extremely specific.
I am in the front room of my apt. If I had my apt decorated as per “normal” this would be the “living room” or TV room. There is an empty cable hook up here. My only phone jack is here. This is an old building so the room has high ceilings of 10 or 12 feet not the standard 8. I virtually have no furniture but the few things I have are mostly in this room.
I have one of my father’s old coffee tables to hold the phone on and a 1960s dinette table that I sometimes eat on but usually avoid when I’m by myself since perps look in the window at the front. I have a leftover computer table that was left here when the old tenant moved 2 doors down and I have junk strewn on its lower shelves. I have something of a bookcase that was given to me by a woman who was supposed to move out of state with a Prince Charming she met online that never happened. The bookshelf holds a few books and some candles and other knick knacks from when it was a sort of altar to my dead “idols” gone by. Now it just holds stuff and collects dust. If the power goes out the candles would be useful.
I have two calendars on the wall for decoration. One holds my appointments and the other is only for the pictures. I have no paintings or any other kind of art in the room so they save the wall from blankness. I have pictures of my biological family on the floor, unhung. They were not loyal to me and were only too happy to give me to the perps so I never hang them. I have a few pictures of my old cat that I had to give up because she had feline AIDS, a pic of one of my estranged sister’s cats and one nephew, and some more recent nephew pictures still in the card that my estranged sister sent.
My blah walls are a low gloss white and the trim is perp allowed brown. I had to rush out and get curtains for my yearly govt inspection because my current cat destroyed my blinds.
Welcome to my welfare apt!