Write something Queer is today’s prompt. Alrighty then.
It’s a bit open ended in all honesty.
Being queer is like a dream about flying. There’s the sky and the clouds and the whole world laid out beneath you and it feels amazing and there’s an awesome view. But sometimes you plummet and you’re wondering how far you’ll fall and where the hell your parachute is and you’re scared as all hell of hitting the ground with that sickening and final crack.
But then you look out and it’s raining over someone else’s sky and there’s a rainbow for you all to gather round and share the view from your bit of sky and how to keep the rain off and where the best bits of sun are and it’s all ok and you’re flying again.
There, that’s my bit of Queer for today.