My five-year old guilted me into stepping away from my computer when I took him to a playground the other day. Not another kid in sight, I was enlisted to play. Damn. And I had editing to do, too. But he told me to hurry up and hop on his ship before the hot lava got me, and I had no choice but to leap onto a ladder. I was already warming up to this game as I asked, “Ship? Is it a space ship?”
“Yeah!” he answered, sensing my weakness and striking the killing blow without a blink. That’s my boy. He’s also great at calling me his “sweet, beautiful mama,” when he wants something. Totally works, even though I see through him, the little scoundrel. Anyway, he launched into how we were on an inhospitable planet—okay, not those exact words—but he describes the lava, which goes from the boiling hot to the freezing cold variety after I ask which planet we’re on, and he says Pluto.
Now, the kid knows Pluto’s damn cold. He’s also well aware that it isn’t considered a planet now. But, like his mother, he refuses to give credence to whomever decided to revoke its planetary status. It’s BS, we tell ya! Our Pluto planet will kick your unremarkable Kuiper Belt object‘s atmosphere any day of its 90,720-day year!
Anyway, we high-tailed-it off Pluto and blasted to a new planet where we put on our imaginary space gear before heading off to explore its primary-colored landscape and vaguely familiar rubbery terrain. We were sent running back to the ship when a killer storm whipped up in the form of deadly acid rain. And just for the record, I’m totally using that in my next sci-fi book. I just need to figure out the logistics, but the boy’s got some solid gold ideas!
What could have been a lackluster editing session while the kid went up and down the slide a few times between bouts of whining about being bored, became a role-playing, brainstorming session, complete with quality time with the youngest. He has since suckered me into our space game on a number of occasions. Not too long ago, I made him drive me to Saturn where I planted dill. A Shnozzle Bozzle, who resembled his older sister, attacked us, but eventually we befriended the odd creature and took it back to Earth with us.
Odds are, the Shnozzle Bozzle won’t make it into my next book. Well, maybe a horror short where its introduction to Earth results in massive casualties to the indigenous species. But my point is that we need to be receptive to inspiration. We can’t tune out the world and hide in our little writing caves hoping to come up with something extraordinary—lightning can’t strike us there!
Get out. Explore. Have some fun, because living is the best way to get your brain chewing on the possibilities.
And if you hit a road block, find a five-year old. They can help you remember what imagination is all about. If nothing else, it will probably be fun!
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