Prompt: The last incident that made you cry with laughter
The wind howled above me, channelling a gust of silence that buffeted me and a friend along the path. Our footsteps were swept away by the clashing tones of the others around us – talking about nothing and everything.
I couldn’t say how it came to mind in the loud silence, but my breath leapt from me, and my hands found my stomach. Laughter – my own, harsh, sharp – clattered out of my mouth.
Fun commentary from Angel: this was biographical, as we focus on true life in the session. Sometimes I leave my Wednesday philosophy seminar, and find myself in my state of giggly madness. This particular day, I started laughing...and failed to stop all the way back to my room.