Friday Morning Prompts

676		There is something I am forced to ask of you
677		Something is alive out there
678		What was here before has been moved
679		She is Blessed
680		With a kiss, a look, a sword or by another
681		He once killed a bagpipe
682		We were making bread, she a little plump, me salty
683		The stink of fox
684		Now, NOW you tell me he was lying!
685		This ship is going nowhere
686		A slow warm wind almost crawls over us
687		Asking the tougher questions
688		There is a fine place, a golden land, across the water
689		He has made an art of it
690		We visit to see the great Cathedral
691		Burning Bright!
692		You would be amzed by what is dropped in dumpsters
693		We are stuck near Suez
694		Why don't we get the band back together?
695		Killing the thing he loves most
696		Play the birdie song on repeat while writing
697		PUMPERNICKEL
698		The differences between bandage and gauze
699		I was nine and she was eight
700		A story ending: He looked at me, shook his head, turned away, and…