Well, TMP's over...

...And I couldn't make myself write anything for the last prompt.

I guess it's a little like being at a funeral and someone asking you to say something about the deceased when all you are is tired and feeling hopeless and wishing there was something you could do/could have done. I think of all the prompts I missed because of work or taking too long or not coming up with ideas until it was too late or whatever, and now it's too late for good.

Those stories were the first time I'd actually finished anything, and I really hope someone starts something like it again.

In the meantime I'm not sure what I'll do. Just keep plugging away, I guess maybe finish the "failure" stories and publish them or something.