(EDIT Thread started due to a request to try this from the “A writing assignment” thread. Let’s see if we can keep this clean )
Okay, at the risk of being accused of starting another forum “game”, I’ll give it a shot…Who knows, it may get interesting. I hope that you folks can improve on this.
Pixelmass sat at his keyboard on a particularly chilly afternoon fighting back waves of pain from cramping muscles that for some reason seemed to get short circuited in his spine only to be resent back to the offending areas in his body. And oh, the boredom, perhaps this was the most difficult thing to deal with. The pains would come and go, but the boredom was so persistent. He could visualize meandering sheep with no particular goal in mind. They were just simply plodding along, grazing and chewing their cud. In fact, he may have even seen himself among the flock. "How pointless" he thought, as another spasm racked his body, short circuited at the spine, and then returned. "What if?" he mused...