Monday, 2 July 2007

Prompts for 09:00 Monday

An old man in a dry month
Broken hinges
Dying, darling, is the easy bit
Every streetlamp that I pass
I only did it for a laugh
I'd forgotten, she said
Laughter tinkled among the teacups
Memory and desire, stirring
Miss Helen Slingsby
She arrived at ten o'clock sharp
She fumbled in a jacket pocket, coming out with pens, comb
She had a bad cold. Nevertheless
Summer surprised us
The hippo rests on its belly in the mud
The phone wasn't exactly private
The steaming white flesh of perfectly-cooked fish
They are rattling breakfast plates in basement kitchens
We should get a room
What was the mystery number?
Where are the eagles and the trumpets?
Whisky and Ginger

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