This week’s prompt got me thinking about our current political climate. The clock is ticking, counting down to the most important election in our lifetimes. Will America choose fear and hate or will they choose experience and tolerance? I chose to be hopeful for this piece despite my fears of a Trump presidency. I am not very hopeful about this election, but I need to hold onto whatever positivity I can. As a disabled, LGBT woman who is mother to a person of color, I fear what a Trump presidency (and Trump-appointed justices) will bring.
But here’s to hope. Here’s to choice.
Good luck, America.
“We have only taken a few writers in this niche,” the man said, “but you are by far one of the most original.”
She smiled. She was grateful for the opportunity, but she wondered if she would live up to the reputation her agent had created for her.
“I just want to give people the chance to see things from more variable perspectives,” she said, belying her reticence.
“It’s a brave new world for diversity, and I am sure you will be just fine,” the man said, patting her on the shoulder before walking away.
She knew she would be.
© 2016 Heather Stephens