I’ve been thinking about how one could write a story about a radiator. This was the first idea I had:
The radiator had been cold for a long time, and it did not understand why. It could remember warmth faintly as something that filled it up with comfort and longed to feel it again. One day a family moved into the house. They turned the heat up as far as it would go. The radiator enjoyed the warmth spreading through it, and for a while it was just as comfortable as it remembered, but then it felt like it was on fire.
The next idea I had was about a radiator that escapes its house, goes off to see the world and ends up living in a dump with an old fridge.
The third idea will get its own post.
Widdershins
/ December 13, 20142nd idea – the ultimate Odd Couple. 🙂
W. R. Woolf
/ December 15, 2014Exactly 😉