Tag: imagination

Imagination means

Inspiration
Inward reflection of perception
Inspired formation of narration
Ideal temptation for creation
Incarnation of innovation

Memory
Meaningful sensory of every
Mastered reverie in summary
Measured energy to treasury
Memories so exemplary

Awareness
Affluent fairness in nearness
Accepting
Gifts
Generating grievous convenience
Genius

Ingenuity
Interested discontinuity in perpetuity
Inside ambiguity of gratuity
Impatient unity done beautifully
Impunity from incongruity

Notions
Nearing devotions of oceans
Nimble motions of emotions
Needing commotions where spoken
Nonremotion is golden

Analogy
Ambassador for tragedy
Amnesty
Taking
Treating aught for naught
Thought

Invent
I circumvent my malcontent
In assent and present
Internal prevent of torment
Intent to consent

Originality
Optional duality
Optimality
Normality
Nudging my quality
Novelty

Imagination
Means
All
Gain,
Inserted
Nigh
Any
Time,
I
Own
Naturally everything

He will show you a good standard of living! (Not as in where you live)

Apparently, thinking about murdering everyone wasn’t an acceptable behavior.

“Even if I don’t act on it?” They frowned, hating the conversation. They shouldn’t have been here, with mom’s husband’s brother. This was dumb.

“Not especially.” He crossed his arms. He was always like this, acting like he was always right. And people wondered why they had these day dreams of a life without people like him. “Murder is not a nice thing to do!”

They glared out the window, waiting for mom. “Well, I’m not thinking it to be nice.”

“Hm. Well, that’s a problem.”

“What?” They didn’t mean to ask, but the word escaped them anyway. They fixed their eyes more intently out the window.

“We need to work on you being more nice!”

They really wished they had a creepy uncle instead, but no. Just their mother’s husband’s brother. Gah.

Though you could do all of that at home

The crowd stared at the blank canvas and tried to understand. It hung on the wall of the museum, the place giving it some measure of importance.

One member of the crowd decided it wasn’t worth it and left. Others followed, but the majority continued to stare.

The first one to leave hadn’t thought they’d wasted their time though. What they had taken from the experience, was that they didn’t need to look at a blank canvas in order to inspire their imagination.

They went home to paint.