For @daily.prompt/11-august-2026-freewriters-community-daily-writing-prompt-day-3192-no-parking
There's no parking allowed anywhere within a mile of the place we're going. It's the middle of the city, but there's just no place for people to park. The streets aren't cobblestone and narrow or anything. Why there are streets all is no mystery - buses still drop people off, but taxis and waymos and ubers and lyfts aren't allowed unless they're transporting people with ADA needs. And everyone goes slow. There's no bicycles even, not that there's anything wrong with bicycles. You just have to leave those on the path outside the city center.
It's just a regular street, where we're going. A regular street with no parking. And, of course, the theatre. We're excited to see the show. It has something to do with eggs or with being an egg...maybe it's about queerness or being trans? I didn't really read the blurb. Stina just asked if I wanted to see a show, and I love being around her so I said yes. Maybe it's about eating eggs. We're climbing the hill and we just passed a Ramen shop, and I like a softboiled egg on top of my ramen. Not that I'm hungry. There was a pancake cart at the bottom of the hill and I had a pancake, so I'm ready for this hike. It's not so long
There's no parking here. How have I never noticed this before?
