Write ten fics in ten genres using only ten words each. I chose Life on Mars.
This can't be death if he feels alive. Can it?
Blood stained his lips the same colour as her dress.
Gene was undercover; glam rocker extraordinaire. Sam had his polaroid.
Sam pinned Gene and kissed him like he'd never stop.
Sam settled himself over Gene's thighs, leant forward, and licked.
Guy Love (Between Two Guys) [The Loz special of the not quite gen, not quite slash ode to Sam and Gene.]
"Shit. I can't believe we're trapped here."
"Believe, enjoy, savour."
Annie pulled her helmet off. "You're right, Guv. Red-dusted civilisation."
Sam never thought he'd become a mermaid from one canal-splash.
Matthew's rather surprised when Gene starts leaving him answerphone messages.
"How'd'you feel, Sammy-boy?"
"Like I'm dying."
"Look it n'all."