Finish the Story

I looked up at the impressive, yet bland building. It stood at least 50 stories tall. Everytime I walked into that building, I felt a heavy weight crush down on my shoulders. the door open for me, and I enter the bustling chaos of an office building.

His eyes never left the leaf as it floated down, ever so slowly.

"don't... don't touch the ground."

Yet a leaf with no connection to a tree or stem, will touch the ground, and that is what this leaf did, shriveling into a black ball of ash as it did.

"Paint a picture using imagination and lines. do not draw shapes, do not draw objects. Draw lines connecting into other lines to create something bigger, a more complex line." the teacher stood at the front of the classroom demonstrating on the chalkboard as she spoke.

Pick one and finish it.