Prompt #4 Erratic

My eyes hurt. The headache I’ve been fighting since 6am isn’t going anywhere, meds or no meds. It’s at bay. I need to finish my work. I’m alone today. My assistant’s son is sick.

I used to get migraines regular as clockwork. Now they come sparsely. When they show, I usually get meds in time to hold off the worst. Now it’s like a sinus headache. Persistent, low pain that’s somehow worse than the head splitters.

I read once that there are no nerves in your brain, and the scientists don’t know that much about headaches. Science is erratic too. 

Prompt #3:Futile

I stare at the screen at work. I go home. Different screens. I go out with friends. Phone screens. Movie screens, TV screens, Computer screens. Every room in my house has a screen.

I went on a picnic yesterday with my friend Jane. No screens. No idiocy. Just sunshine, birds, and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.  

Now I’m back with my screens. Jane is in the hospital with her little boy. Monitor screens.

Yesterday I felt like the world was ending. Today…

Today I eat an apple in front of my screen while it rains. Later I’ll read a book.

Prompt #2 Dim

The light faded from Rico’s eyes. Ed let himself drink in the sight. He had a little time. The warm air would keep the body limber for a while longer: those cop TV shows had a bit of truth.

He shifted his weight and started his work. The body would barely be moved: all the evidence would rot with him. Less risk than dragging it all over creation. No bloodstains in the car, no fibers of dead skin under his nails. Burn everything, spread the ashes, and bury the body so deep even the maggots would have to get pickaxes.

Prompt #1 "Crash"

Loki wasn’t sure exactly what hit him. But it was big. Very very big.

The gray image solidified slightly. Mjölnir was a half-inch in front of his face.

Ah.

“Do not test me, Brother.” Thor yanked him onto his feet.

The idiot honestly expected him to try something after that? He could feel his teeth loosening behind his metal muzzle, and Thor thought he was dangerous?
Maybe the idiot was learning after all.

It was more than he could say of Odin. The Allfather stood, glaring with his single eye.

He’d fallen for far too long. Time for the crash.

My newest project

Gonna try to hit all of these. May be original stuff, fanfic shorts, limericks, I have no idea. Each will be 100 words long, as Brevity is the soul of wit. Let the creativity begin!

001.	Crash	002.	Dim	003.	Futile	004.	Erratic	005.	Loved
006.	Soft	007.	Hold	008.	Shackles	009.	Broken	010.	Precious
011.	Odds and Ends	012.	Tea	013.	Twisted	014.	Echo	015.	Soothe
016.	Fight	017.	Naked	018.	Push	019.	Alive	020.	New
021.	Born	022.	Murmur	023.	Devious	024.	Isolation	025.	Starve
026.	Breakable	027.	Winter	028.	Ignore	029.	Colour	030.	Grace
031.	Belong	032.	Choke	033.	Reach	034.	Difficult	035.	Heat
036.	Veneer	037.	Fall	038.	Nightmare	039.	Contagious	040.	Good riddance
041.	Goodbye	042.	Scarred	043.	Last dance	044.	Burn	045.	Steady
046.	Monster	047.	Voodoo	048.	Shine	049.	Intent	050.	Camping
051.	Grave	052.	Machine	053.	Destination	054.	Nowhere	055.	Garden
056.	I know	057.	Dust	058.	Dream	059.	Destiny	060.	Spring
061.	Sigh	062.	Fingertips	063.	Waiting	064.	Playboy	065.	Revenge
066.	July	067.	Desire	068.	Free	069.	Celebration	070.	Stars
071.	Morgue	072.	Space	073.	Whitewash	074.	Alone	075.	Coma
076.	Letters	077.	Phone call	078.	Music	079.	Silence	080.	Cards
081.	Emblem	082.	Elephant	083.	Monopoly	084.	Reality	085.	Serenity
086.	Bone	087.	Chalk dust	088.	Manuscript	089.	Ink	090.	Perfection
091.	Ring	092.	Drive	093.	Missing	094.	Full moon	095.	New direction
096.	Writer's Choice	097.	Writer's Choice	098.	Writer's Choice	099.	Writer's Choice	100.	Writer's Choice

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