With the Daily Prompt, sometimes the suggested word floats around for a few days before landing on an idea. Sometimes I go with the first theme that pops up.
Trance took me immediately to how I feel when I write. It is a journey in a time-machine of the mind, crossed with a motion-ride capsule. The mind hovering between past, present and future, the self and the other, fact and fiction, seamlessly.
The ride comes to an end and I step, blinking into the light, feeling the weight return to my feet. Until the next trip.