An Obvious Muse (An Older Fiction Story I Wrote)

  It was passed over and thought ugly each time. Most considered it badly done, still it was to be sold. The bright green chair stood, remaining for all to see, all to buy though no one did. The sale continued as many items were bought and only a few were left, including the bright green chair.

                 At the last possible minute a small family arrived to explore the little yard sale outside. They looked and ventured through what was left until they saw the bright green chair. A music album came into view and the struggle began: an album for the musical family or the unique bright green chair that greatly appealed to their quirky artistic senses. The choice for them was difficult until it would all click into place when the bright green chair was the only thing left; out of nowhere a stray dog managed to rush the sale and topple a large exercise weight that landed on the record and crushed it. Upon the now very apparent choice they purchased the chair, took it home and found the bright green appearance helped them get unstuck in their creative pursuits, especially when they’d paint.

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