Thursday, February 12, 2009

More Prompts for Writers

A set of car keys

Some sort of Ambush

Not seeking the front pages, not wanting to be seen


Kidnapped by Gypsies

The Story of Jemima Pinke.

He doesn't like apricots, or porridge

A Difficult Case

Birdsong, turn up the volume

Press Button A

It's only in retrospect we know

Something buzzes, something is buzzing

Picnic in Angola

All we do is argue about positions

I am clumsy, I am clummy

Counting and counting and counting

I smell her, they say it is cheap, I smell Tweed

Slate, nothing but fucking slate

as I walk to the phone, lift the receiver

Generation Kill

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