Prompts here, but our priority is the seven Primary Stories in by last night's 10PM deadline.
(I critiqued all seven by midnight)
We go for a coffee and talk about him
I can't find my slippers
I saw my ex-first-wife in a corner shop in Carlisle
Most of them wore dark blue overalls, some red
My brother's imaginations did not include a violent death
A school desk full of foetuses
In a canyon
The men who kept growing spare hearts
She had GRACE
I cannot read his books
I surprise myself by missing her
They are rounding up the smokers
An old rotten plank
As I flew in over you, you were an X, pinned to the ground
Jerry the graffiti king, has painted on the moon
I was always more scared of my mother
Pilgrim
13 Reasons for Studying the Navel
Interviews With Various Devils
Diana
The girl I almost fucked, married an army guy
Acumen
Amo, Amas, Amat, Mrs Fucking Cleese
Blackberry Soup
Saturday Morning, Same Old Shit
Troublesome
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