YESTERDAY'S Blast in Boot Camp (for BCers and CINNERS) went very well with 37 pieces written in an evening, posted and already, some at least, critted. For my own part I found the combination of admin, (receiving, sorting, reposting anon etc) and writing almost impossible, but I managed three flashes (2 decent ones) and three poems, all placeable.
But I sagged badly after 9PM and couldn't stay awake after midnight.
SOME GOOD PROMPTS TODAY
I went to several preparatory schools, beginning at six.
The Power of the List
Sorry, Too Black.
Sometimes I feel, I'm not sure why, a touch of foretold death.
Live White Females
Who is that yellow-haired girl in the costume?
We stayed at Montagne for six weeks.
Zen and the Art of the Difficult Shit
Every soul worthy of itself desires to live life in the extremes.
My father regards the tray of pink cupcakes
I speak in earnestness and with sadness
Why We Should Hate Feminists
1400 Monks in Hoodies
Saving Two Kennedys
When I Nod My Head, Hit It!
As a proof of my readiness
Finding Tin-Tacks in the Dark
I was born at a time when the majority of youn people had lost their faith in God
Views of My Father Weeping
The Suicide Club's Quiet Annual Reunion