“How’s your writing going, sweetie?” Madelyn asked.
Jim sighed. “Not well. I have all these great ideas on paper, but I just can’t seem to form a good story.”
To his astonishment, the word “dragon” suddenly started moving on the page, until it had paired itself with “lightning”. “Holiday” slid across the paper until it was side-by-side with “tangerine”. “Sneeze” whisked its way over until it was beside “horticulture”.
“Scratch that, honey,” Jim called out. “All of a sudden, I’m getting some unusual ... connections ... here.Inspired, he rushed to his computer keyboard.
