Your Friday Four Line Prose starter this week: anticipation.
I cannot wait for November to arrive.
I have inspected the bars of this cage so often, so carefully, that I can see their every blemish with my eyes closed. I have tested them, over and over, seeking out a weakness, a crack that could be turned into a break, into freedom.
And I have found one at last - but still I wait.
Soon... soon the time will be right and then I shall be unleashed upon the world.