A little while ago, I wrote a small piece called Broken Windows for a writing contest on MyIGN. I won with it and advanced to the next round, though I admit this isn’t a very good piece.
The only prompt I was given was “It starred at me”.
I decided to take it in a slightly more metaphorical direction, instead of going with the obvious living thing. It’s meant to capture the struggle of the artist and the pain of losing someone.
I’ll admit, this story is very much like Only Words in theme, just with a different art style. That’s kind of cheating, isn’t it?
Disassemble The Universe 