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

Ninety-One

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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