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There is a website called Random Word Generator.<\/a> It is a great place to look for a writing prompt. It offers prompts as words, names, sentences, phrases, numbers, and more. It is an interesting site I stumbled across. I haven\u2019t written from a writing prompt in a while and I want to share what I\u2019ve come up with based on the one I chose from this page.<\/p>\n

*EDIT: I wrote this in about an hour and a half. Enjoy.<\/p>\n

Prompt:
\nHe had a hidden stash underneath the floorboards in the back room of the house.<\/h3>\n
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Timothy was not in a hurry. He was never in a hurry. He made it his life\u2019s mission to never rush to do anything. This was not the impression others had of him. His clothes were always clean and pressed. Lunch was never forgotten at home. Timothy was predictable. Timothy is always early. Until the day he wasn\u2019t.<\/p>\n

Jane was Timothy\u2019s closest friend and co-worker. In the office, they sat side by side and were perpetual teammates on projects. And Tuesday, Timothy was late.<\/p>\n

Jane threw her coat on the back of her chair and looked at the desk beside hers. Empty. While unusual, she was a bit early. Traffic on Timothy\u2019s side of town did look bad that morning. But as the clock crept closer to eight, Jane got a bad feeling. At eight o-one, Jane was already dialing Timothy\u2019s number. It rang until his voice mail picked up.<\/p>\n

Picking up her coat, Jane found herself on the road to Timothy\u2019s house. Pulling up to his house she instantly knew something was wrong. His garage door was up, the front door was open, and Timothy was spray-painting symbols on the front yard. She jumped out of her car<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cI have to go home,\u201d he said without looking at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou are home,\u201d she said. \u201cLook behind you. It\u2019s your house.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo,\u201d he said looking up from his work. \u201cI have to go home to my family. They need me. Jazu needs me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJazu?\u201d she asked. \u201cWhat are you talking about?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJane,\u201d Timothy started, \u201cit\u2019s a long story that I just don\u2019t have the time to tell you. I have to hurry.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jane stood there and stared at her co-worker. This man carried her through countless projects. They never finished late and they never hurried. Timothy wouldn\u2019t let them. He was the master of time management. This was literally the first time she\u2019d seen him sweat. And boy was he sweating.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet me help you,\u201d she said. She walked over to the symbols he was painting in the grass.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think you can.\u201d He pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and compared it to the lawn art.<\/p>\n

\u201cSure, I can,\u201d Jane said. \u201cI don\u2019t have anything better to do today.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJane,\u201d he said, \u201cyou are my closest friend. There is something I must tell you before I go.\u201d<\/p>\n

He pulled her by her hand and led her into the house and sat her down at the dining room table.<\/p>\n

\u201cJane, I\u2019m not from this world,\u201d he began. \u201cI grew up in a different dimension, one adjacent to the earth we are on now. That world was called Jazu.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you have any medicine I can pick up for you?\u201d Jane asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cJane, listen.\u201d Timothy\u2019s voice shocked Jane. \u201cJazu is a land of chaos. A world of fear and vengeance. Most of all, it is a world without time. Of course, it has time, only people counted time differently. No one is ever on time. In fact, each family has its own unit of counting time. It\u2019s terrible. I hate it.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy family counts time much slower than the other families. On Jazu, we were never where I wanted to be. We were late for everything. The food was gone when we arrived to events. Once we arrived just as our friends were coming back from a three-day excursion. We were three days late. That is when I decided to leave and come here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou came here?\u201d Jane asked. \u201cBecause everyone uses the same system of time?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d Timothy said. \u201cAnd now I have to go back. I got word that time has gotten worse in Jazu and it\u2019s ripping the planet apart. I think I can bring what I\u2019ve learned here to help keep the planet together.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat doesn\u2019t make any sense.\u201d Jane ran her hand through her hair and focused on her friend. His eyes were wide and clear. He didn\u2019t look any different.<\/p>\n

\u201cPlease trust me,\u201d Timothy said. Jane studied his face a bit longer then nodded. She could always have him admitted to a hospital after his plan fails.<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you, Jane,\u201d he smiled. \u201cI have a hidden stash underneath the floorboards in the back room of the house. It\u2019s the last thing I need to get to my dimension.\u201d<\/p>\n

Timothy stood up and made his way to the back room. He moved the bed to the side and pried open the floor with a crowbar he pulled from the closet. Underneath the floor, he pulled a small leather bag. She could hear whatever was inside clink together.<\/p>\n

\u201cCome on,\u201d he said. \u201cI have to hurry.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHurry?\u201d she asked. \u201cYou?\u201d<\/p>\n

She found herself rushing after him. He made his way to the front yard where the markings were still fresh. He put his arm out to keep her from rushing into the middle of the design.<\/p>\n

\u201cStay back,\u201d he said. He opened the leather bag and held it high above his head. He began speaking in a language Jane didn\u2019t understand. Her eyes were wide and her breath quickened. Timothy\u2019s voice began to get louder. That was when Jane noticed that the wind was whipping around her face. In an instant, she saw him thrust the contents of the bag out onto the design. Dice. He rolled dice from the bag onto the yard like some strange LARP experiment.<\/p>\n

The ground began to shake. Underneath the markings, the ground cracked and opened. Violet and red light shined from the crevice. Jane stopped breathing. Everything she thought she knew was turned on it’s head.<\/p>\n

\u201cI have to go,\u201d Timothy said over the noise of the wind. \u201cCome with me. I could use your help.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAre you crazy?\u201d Jane asked. \u201cI can\u2019t leave.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy not?\u201d he asked. \u201cWhat do you have keeping you here?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2026,\u201d Jane stammered. She couldn\u2019t think of one thing to keep her on earth. He was offering her adventure. And they did make a great team.<\/p>\n

Timothy held out his hand to her. She looked at it and back at the strange light stretching from the ground. Without another thought, she put her hand in his.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s do this,\u201d she said with a smile. He smiled back.<\/p>\n

\u201cOn three,\u201d he said. \u201cOne. Two. THREE.\u201d<\/p>\n

They jumped into the crack. Into Jazu. To fix time.<\/p>\n

\n

Thank you for reading. Let me know what you think. Please reply to leave any comments or questions.<\/p>\n

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