I was beaten to it this morning, so try these prompts from another BCer
I love to talk, late at night
Cardboard cutout man meets silhouette woman
The red-eyed pioneers
facing the dark and making the desert green
At sundown now the windows had gone gold
Dumping him behind a fridge magnet
There were old men sitting on the bollards,
puffing smoke across the sea
She was a friendly sort of dog
The sad demise of prozac woman
Death of an Actress
Gun Control
The growing years are a cruel squadron
The Devil's Spleen
Pinball Witch
A box of truisms shaped like a coffin
The tunes that hang on pegs in the cloakrooms of the mind
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