Chapter 7 Segment 1 of the Sentient She Shed
It started with a flicker.
Not a warning. A whisper.
The Shed dimmed—not in despair, but in anticipation.
Pixel pulsed gently on the wall, casting soft waves of light.
Snugbitty paused mid-scroll. DotDot adjusted her monocle.
Patch set down her wrench. Bytey looked up from his clipboard.
They didn’t speak. They gathered.
Lila stepped forward, heart thudding.
Something was shifting.
Not breaking.
Becoming.
Prompt:
What part of you is flickering with the need to grow?