Prompts for Friday Late

701 No-one contradicts you now, but tomorrow will prove you wrong

702 From the very first landing

703 It is not "heroic" to beat cancer. What's the alternative?

704 Here, have some sweeties

705 One day we will be taller, stronger. We must remember

706 Listening to MeatLoaf

707 We should build a giant crucifix in the square

708 It is a poor soil.

709 Scars upon scars. Scars within scars

710 Rust and blood

711 I have a little snow in a bag. It will keep until summer

712 Turbanned warriors behind every boulder

713 I have not changed the bed

714 Walking that November through a black, fruitless orchard

715 We endure

716 A dam here, and water power for the city

717 Comb my hair and talk to me softly

718 Nights of snow, of wind, of howling creatures

719 I would not say he is bright

720 The lights sweeping the headland. Little cars going home

721 MOONS

722 At the news the lights came on in every farmhouse

723 Be happy that we are so far apart

724 Let's pair off and pretend to like each other

725 The Fucking End.