FictionFriday #12

For the people who have never read my FictionFridays before, these posts are about inspiration. As someone who blogs every weekday inspiration can be hard to find sometimes. This post is about finding inspiration in the weirdest of places. Inspiration has this way of sneaking up on you. You might not be looking for it, but inspiration doesn’t care. She’ll jump you from behind and mess up the rest of your day, because now you’re stuck with this idea in your head and keep thinking about it until you’ve written it all down.
This week I was inspired by all the amazing people in Dublin. (You saw that one coming, didn’t you?)

Traffic lights
lights-1

Red or green?
What does it matter?
I have places to be.
People to meet.

Time is money…!
And money is time.
Every second spend waiting,
Is a second wasted.

I can’t look back.
I just keep moving forward.
I don’t stop.
Not even for a traffic light.

Red or green?
What does it matter?
I have places t…

Why didn’t that car stop
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Have a nice Friday.

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