Yesterday’s daily prompt was, Flash Talk:
You’re about to enter a room full of strangers, where you will have exactly four minutes to tell a story that would convey who you really are. What’s your story?
My story? It’s still a work in the progress and even if it was a finished story, I don’t think I’d be able to tell it in less than five minutes.
I thought and thought and thought
about a way to tell you
Who I am,
To tell you the best story that’d give you a sense of
me, myself and I,
the shortest story that, perhaps, wouldn’t be as long and
save your precious time.
But I couldn’t come up with one, in the least,
Because, I’d be lying if I told you
I knew myself
when I haven’t got a damn clue.