Before I post these prompts, thought I'd make a point.
I started writing flashes again about ten days ago. I mean i write flashes "all the time" but I started writing them at least one-a-day.
I've been posting them, but suddenly they are far richer, better, to the extent that I think I sjould start subbing again.
My point is, something happens when you get on a roll and write-write-write. Each day you start a little bit better, further up the mountain.
Here are today's prompts. It's the second batch cos I have already
written a 503-word flash (before 0500)
We need to talk about something. Sit down
The dogs, snuffling, scratching in their bed
If she calls you Ronald, it's serious
What can be done with a razor
Or on the other hand, headline news
367 days
Our House in the deepest part of night
When the books are three deep and there's nowhere to go
One very hot day
A rumour of compassion breaking out
A piece of my heart
The 27th Valley
It's only a suggestion, but you could just die?
Love Soup
Forest, Trees, River, Sky
Towards the falls
Being Irish isn't always a handicap
The Things My Boys Carried With Them
Meditations in Green
The Old in Modern Art
Symphony of Wire
The Unassuming Death of Hermione Parker-Smythe
Why it isn't working
Somewhere in the hotel grounds
When hate just its there, fallow, swallowing
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