These are a bunch of line prompts that I wrote down at writing group. These are some of my favorites.
Happy Holidays.
The food is set on the table.
Let the note slide.
She stepped off the train and everything shifted.
Each belly cries.
In the empty school bus upon the seat she found a diamond necklace.
There are ladders in the sky, starry skeletons.
You are dropping down behind the hill.
The glass workshop is now a laboratory.
A single feather fell.
Dreadful things have been going on there.
The emperor of ice cream.
We feaster well in to the evening and through the night.
Winters without snow.
Patience and the mulberry leaf become a silk robe.
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