Prompt: Go to a local café, park, or public place and write a piece inspired by something you see.
Twist: Write an adverb-free post.
The mountains here are majestic. Little grassy hills that have grown overtime. Amazing how a whole state can revolve around the simplicity of an earth made sculpture. Sitting here viewing at them in awe. Wondering, what’s up there? Of course what would I know. I’m simply a man sitting at a picnic table feasting on the sights. I have a common theme revolving around my pieces, and that’s superhuman abilities. Terrakinesis is one of them. Only one I’ve ever known to possess them is the carnival creep from Heroes! Could someone with an ability craft the mountains. Is God really a man that’s possess Terrakinesis lost in time? Who really knows. They are incredible thought. Gazing upon them is simply uplifting. Raising your spirits high into the air. Altitude simply condensed air. What can you see down here from up there? Is it as majestic as the view from down here to up there? Only those who have conquered it will ever really know. Someday, maybe I’ll get to be one of those who understands them.
Talk to the mountains. See if they talk back!