A re-telling of this 55-word tale as a writing exercise. Give me your thoughts.
Luke walked out of the door and stretched. It had been awhile since he had gone outside. What next? he wondered. His eyes darted over to Guy lounging about, nearby.
Luke walked over and prodded his sibling with his toe to shake him out of his stupor. He said,
This place really deserves a name, you know?
Guy yawned, his flowing tresses draped over his face in sleepy disdain.
How about ‘Luke’s workshop’?
Assuming, as always, that I’m doing all the work? How about ‘The Workshop’?
You’ll never get me in there..! It’s too dark and boring for me. That place gives me the creeps!
shrugged his twin.
You’ll be amazed at some of the the things that turn out of ‘that place’.
Guy didn’t bat an eyelid and drawled,
Luke smirked, a sudden twinkle in his eye and snapped his fingers.
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
The sudden flash jolted Guy out of his reverie and he yelped..
All he got for his efforts was a smile. Tossing the smouldering ball over to his twin, Luke observed,
You’re a good kid, if a tad lazy. Besides you’ve given me an idea for a name. This should keep you amused for awhile. Go play!!
And Lucifer went to paint a signboard.
I know this will make some of you think of Mike Carey’s Lucifer. But I actually wrote the 55-word-story a long time before I had even heard of graphic novels or The Sandman and Lucifer series.