I have been slowly gathering random scenarios I thought up that I hope someday I can sew together to make a coherent novel. Here is today's snipbit
"They gave me this stone at anger management class. It was a nice, smooth, round stone with the words"Peace" engraved on it. The counsellor said every time that I feel my rage is building up to grasp the stone in my hand and let the feel of it, it's coolness and the word upon it cool me down. I did that, and what a valuable lesson it was. I also remembered that peace needs to be shared, and so I passed that stone along to the person who angered me. It is sitting in her living room now. I hope she too will learn as I have, as she stands there with that stone in her hand, feeling the breeze coming through where her living window used to be. "