6x6 challenge card! Give me your PROMPTS

[lit_gal]

Call me crazy, but I'm inviting everyone to poke my muse.  Below the cut, you'll find a "bingo card" with numbers in each of 36 squares.  I need 36 prompts so that I know what to write about, and that's where you come in.  I'm asking my flist to give me the toughest prompts they can (as a comment to this post) in order to really tickle my muse with a little challenge.  The prompts have a couple of rules though, and it's important that you follow them.  If you don't, I'm going to have to delete your comment so that I can keep track of the numbers on the prompts.

1. There can only be ONE prompt per comment.  If you have more ideas, you can post up to three different prompts each in its own comment to this post, but you can't put multiple prompts into one comment.

2. Nothing can be fandom specific.  My muse will pick which fandom to put with each prompt (or whether to write original)

3. I'm going to limit these prompts to no more than rated XXX, (yeah, I don't really have a top rating level, so feel free to throw it at me with both barrels)

4.  Specific prompts--a unique object, a specific action, a detailed location--are generally better than something so general that it doesn't tickle the muse.

5.  Variety is the spice of life, and a wide range of prompts really makes for the most challenge!

If you want to see what kind of crazy I'm getting into, you can see all the 6x6 rules over at http://lit-gal.livejournal.com/322550.html

Comments

[carnadosa.livejournal.com]

The little round pot is cat's eye green and sun-warm to the touch. It looks empty...


Maybe you know what happens next. It was in my dream last night and the alarm when off as I went to poke it. /disclaimer

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

whoa. very cool. And very odd. That will definitely tickle the muse, thank you.

[velvetwhip.livejournal.com]

Here's a prompt:

An orange satin comforter


Gabrielle

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

That just has Blair written all over it, doesn't it? Either that or maybe Spike using to to protect him from the sun. Thank you. Wow... two "clean" prompts in a row. I guess you guys aren't as perving as I thought ;)

[sunnyd-lite.livejournal.com]

"Purple," he thought. "Why did it have to be purple?" have fun!

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

That's going to be tough because that's just not calling out anything. But I know my muse will figure out who's saying this ;)

[velvetwhip.livejournal.com]

Well, if you want something that could be kinky:

It's just pictures of you with a gun in your hand, with a rose in your teeth, lying nude in the sand


Gabrielle

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

LOL. Okay, now that WILL be interesting. I'll have to come up with some reason for THAT to be going on.

[jan-irving.livejournal.com]

He watched as the yellow spice spilled onto the scale, licking his lips as the dust rose, taking some finate amount away from the bride-price. It wouldn't be enough, and if it wasn't, there was just one thing he had left to barter...

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Holy crap. Prompt five is going to be a killer... and I'm already trying to reach for the characters who would be involved in bride prices and what they would do to make up the difference. Thank you!

[kei-rin.livejournal.com]

Prompt:

And sometimes the penguins are just out to get you.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

I think I just snorted soda up my nose. Okay, that's a great line.

[keladry4664.livejournal.com]

No one was quite sure where the child had come from, or for that matter, what to do with her.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Ah, now THAT is a conflict. Hmmmm. I wonder if I should revisit that Spander story I started with Xander's daughter. We'll see where the muse goes when I get to prompt #7. And that's a holiday prompt, too.

[spiceblueeyes.livejournal.com]

The black cat strutted by, feigning indifference to the pink chalk that dusted its coat. Humans were so juvenile.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

ah yes, the attitude of the cat. Love it.

[keladry4664.livejournal.com]

There are lovers content with longing.
I’m not one of them.
-Rumi

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

That sounds promising!

[ruefull.livejournal.com]

It would all be so much easier, he thought despairingly, if he could just be honest about who and what he really was.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

I guess I have to figure out what he is... this could go so many directions

[krossero.livejournal.com]

He kicked off his sodden shoes, watching with disgust as they landed with a wet *thunk* on the hardwood floor. Some days just weren't worth getting out of bed for.

Good luck! :-)

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

A very nice, specific detail!

[cammy-kat.livejournal.com]

How on Earth had it all gotten to this? he'd only left for half an hour.. Oh God Vegemite smeared into the keyboard.. and look someone's thoughtfully dusted sugar all though the carpet..Oh god was that paint?.. He hoped it was paint

[cammy-kat.livejournal.com]

btw loving the new look.. and good luck with this :)

[auroradream.livejournal.com]

Huh, he thought as he tugged at the cuff binding him to the headboard, this may be an issue.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

It could be a big issue or the start of something beautiful!

[auroradream.livejournal.com]

"Have you done a snow dance yet?"

"A snow dance?"

"Yeah, you know... where you dance outside naked around a bowl of ice to make it snow the next day?"

"..."

"Seriously! My family did it all the time! My mom was the one who started it."

"Your mom!?"

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Okay, that is just TOO crazy! :) Of course, that definitely sounds like something Naomi would do!

[keladry4664.livejournal.com]

He would sell himself before letting any of the girls do the same, but he knew he was only delaying the inevitable.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

That just screams for Xander... which makes me perversely want to do something else. My muse is a odd one.

[laurie-ky.livejournal.com]

When the insomnia was driving me crazy, you don't know how I wanted to kill you for being asleep at night. I would wander through the house and then come and stare at you, slumbering away and peacefully unaware that I could really, really have murdered you.


Laurie

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Well now that's a very honest confession, definitely something you only admit to a lover.

[technodragon78.livejournal.com]

Human's have the tendency to confound me with their emotional limitations.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

And that is just such a great opening for discovering another way to experience emotions. I love it.

[mulder200.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, he thought, he was just so sick and tired of being the normal one. The one without brains or powers or skills and most importantly the one who most often overlooked by his own friends.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Ah, the angst. The glorious angst!

[tigerstriped86.livejournal.com]

Here's my prompt...with a little help from Collins of Rent fame...

"Lets open up a restaurant in Santa Fe"

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

That that opens the spiral squares. Hmmmmm. Thank you.

[cammy-kat.livejournal.com]

did she really exist? she wondered .. if no one believed in her was she actually here at all

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

My my... ghost story? Crazy person? This could be interesting.

[duskshadows.livejournal.com]

He felt the damp wall of the cave with blind hands, craving nothing more than what he couldn't remember.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Wow. Okay, this is really going to be dark and delicious, isn't it?

[dharma-slut.livejournal.com]

When the going gets tough the tough go... somewhere. Something. Dammit, he couldn't remember!

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

LOL. That sounds like me... losing myself mid-sentence! It's great.

[dustandroses.livejournal.com]

He studied the intertwined bodies and pretzeled limbs before him. Damn. He hadn't realized group sex could be so complicated. He wasn't sure where to start!

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

OMG. Okay, that is going to be really wild. So, I have a naive narrator and a lot of limbs. I really might need to use the whole cast of SGA on that one.

[swanpride.livejournal.com]

He traced his sensitive skin, not sure how he should feel about this permanent mark of ownership, left on his unwilling body.

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Whoa... such contrast between the imagery and that single word: unwilling. That's wonderful.

[swanpride.livejournal.com]

Who would have thought that a simple bell could be that kinky?

[lit-gal.livejournal.com]

Sexual Pavlov's dog? Training? A really phallic bell? I guess I'm going to have to think on that one!