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I'm putting together a little fic prompt table for myself to refer to when I want to write ficlets and need inspiration. BUT. I AM IN NEED OF SOME HELP. So, flist, if you wouldn't mind could you please comment with one or more of the following?
    → a song lyric or two
    → a description of some sort
    → a word or two
    → a situation, e.g. "stuck in a cave w/ thunderstorm"
    → a picture prompt

Anything at all is so very appreciated~ ♥♥♥

This was pretty fun, actually...

on 2010-03-02 06:58 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
♬ "And when I see you I really see you upside down, but my brain knows better it picks you up and turns you around."
♬ "And the decades disappear like sinking ships but we persevere. God gives us hope but we still fear, we don't know."
✎ Vagabond
✎ Magnolia
✈ In a car in the snow
✈ A bookstore that has both new and used books and buys back books/has a book exchange
La Belle Enluminée
Just Your Imagination
Edited on 2010-03-02 07:00 am (UTC)

on 2010-03-02 07:10 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
... I love you. This is EXACTLY what I needed! 8D

on 2010-03-02 07:12 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
Woo! I'm glad to have been of help! If you need any more quotes, I have about five bajilion I could give you. XD

on 2010-03-02 07:13 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
Dude, the more the merrier. I am so not kidding.

I told you I have a lot...

on 2010-03-02 07:36 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
♬ If you feel discouraged when there's a lack of color here please don't worry, lover, it's really bursting at the seams from absorbing everything, the spectrums a to z.
♬ All the girls in every girlie magazine can't make me feel any less alone, I'm reaching for the phone to call at 7:03 and on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home, but I know it's too late and I should have given you a reason to stay.
♬ But here at the sound of the bells you cry, you've lost your mind, but dear, don't be sad, it's just a dream you dreamt you had...
♬ Sweet, sweet and cold, clean up the mess and sleep the day away, when you call, I might be here, I might be gone...
♬ And the air is thin, and it blows through your skin, and you feel like something is about to begin, but you don't know what and you don't know when so you tear at your hair and you scratch at your skin.
♬ Well you're tossed in the air and you fell and you fell through the dark blue waters where you cast your spell like you were just a wish that could turn out well.
♬ So you stand on the corner where the angels sit and you think to yourself, "This is it, this is it. This is all that I have, all I can stand is this air in my lungs and this coin in my hand."
♬ And she emerged from the dark like a ghost in my head. She said, "I haven't forgot any words that you said. I just stare at the clocks and I cry in my sleep and I tear up your letters and I burn them in heaps and I gather the ashes in that hole in the ground where we fell."
♬ This is the moment that you know that you told her that you loved her but you don't. You touch her skin and then you think that she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
♬ All I see are dark grey clouds in the distance moving closer with every hour. So when you ask "Is something wrong?" I think "You're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now. No, we can't talk about it now."
♬ God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime, remembering when you were mine in a still suburban town. God damn the black night with all its foul temptations. I've become what I always hated when I was with you then.
♬ So let me go out there, I can breathe fresh air, stay with you all night, just let me love you. Just for a while want to be with you all night.
♬ In the light of the sun is there anyone? Oh it has begun. Oh dear you look so lost; eyes are red and tears are shed, the world you must have crossed.
♬ I think that I'm just tired, I think I need a new town to leave this all behind. I think I need a sunrise I'm tired of sunset. I hear it's nice in the summer, some snow would be nice.
♬ But if I move my place in line, I'll lose. And I have waited, the anticipation's got me glued. I am waiting for something to go wrong. I am waiting for familiar resolve.

on 2010-03-02 07:38 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
I am so up for this.

♬ "I got one too many vices, you got two too many charms"
♬ "And I've been waiting so long, but she'll never know"
✎ Consequence
✎ Alternative
✈ Climbing up a clock tower
✈ That quiet little cafe down the street
this is the stuff in my Tinypic
I cannot explain it either

on 2010-03-03 04:21 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
Eeeee tysm~~

And that last picture literally made me laugh outloud.

/stole Masa's template

on 2010-03-02 04:07 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
♬ "We'll have bizarre celebrations // I play the Satyr in Cyprus, you're the bride being stripped bare, bare."
♬ "Maybe I'll never die, I'll just keep growing younger with you // And you'll grow younger too // Now it seems too lovely to be true."
✎ Epitome
✎ Centennial
✈ Stuck in traffic and running late
✈ "It was over before it began."
Lighthouse in the desert
Just Cut Loose
Edited on 2010-03-02 04:07 pm (UTC)

on 2010-03-03 04:22 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
Thank yoooooou!! ♥

on 2010-03-02 06:02 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
I can't make it pretty like everyone else because I fail at html, BUT STILL!

Lyric> But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose, To walk the fine line between self control and self abuse.
Lyric> Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.
Word> Optimism
Word> Philandering
Situation> A field full of dandelions
Situation> A first dance
Picture> Yeah idk
Picture> Ask again later
Edited on 2010-03-02 06:02 pm (UTC)

on 2010-03-03 04:22 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
Ooooh, ty~

on 2010-03-02 11:09 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
♬ "I had a dream of the pale morning sky // I had a dream that we flew on golden wings."
♬ "It is sung to the moon // by a love-lorn loon // who fled from the mocking throng-o."
✎ Crave
✎ Road
✈ Getting past security
✈ A missed phone call
Aren't monks supposed to be celibate?

on 2010-03-03 04:23 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile]
...*shifty eyes*
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