Sunshine and a bit of warmth make one’s thoughts turn to spring, the rebirth of someone or something. Is there treasure at the end of the rainbow? What does it mean to your character?
Take us on a short flight of fancy, a word-trip to somewhere we’re not allowed to visit at this time. Destination, means of travel, reasons for choices?

A mafia warning? Or a witch’s?

Very good muse Debbie. The hanging doll in particular gives me ideas… Now I just need the time to sit down and write!
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Thanks, John. Hope you find it – the time, I mean. I really ought to as well.
Ah, now I see where the idea for the flash came from, John. Great prompts Debbie. The doll one is creepy!
That’s it!
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