SUNDAY PROMPTS
01 My sister, well she’s not quite all-there.
02 Form a circle lads, beware of snakes
03 Landfill
04 His name, no, but I remember his face
05 The Napalm Experiment
06 I’d like to be the travelling salesman in a dirty story
07 Postcards from cold, sad places
08 Here is the helmet, here is the hole. This is blood
09 The Words of Walter
10 I smell him smoking, his whispers on the phone
11 It is a filthy bay, the tides are cruel
12 Dark, mid-winter
13 An odd kind of comb-over
14 Maximus Maximus, a small guy, spoke Latin
15 No more tubes, no needles
16 The mirror does not reflect
17 Pushing on an open door
18 Talk dirty to me, but not in English
19 Before the bulldozers arrive
20 A sense of oddness, imbalance, absence
21 He is gone, but his light still shines
22 First guess, then lie, then accuse them
23 If it can’t be written down, it didn’t happen
24 I came here in 1959, ticket-collector
25 Bull followed by shit.Sunday Morning Prompts
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