Excerpt: The Big Damn List

Prompt: Family - "Moving into the embassy was somehow more exhausting than fighting supervillains."

Prompt: What - "It was crafty, sneaking around silently and waiting for the most opportune moment to strike. Well, of course it was crafty, Hal Jordan reminded himself. It had Oracle’s brain in that green caricature head."

Prompt: She - "Contrary to popular expectation – or what would have been popular expectation had anyone ever thought more than idly on the subject – Hal Jordan did not make a particularly attractive woman."

Prompt: Work - "“I’m busy,” Guy Gardner said. Firmly. The damp cloth in his hand as he polished the bar to a shine that would put most mirrors to shame was a mute testament to the truth of his words."

Prompt: White - "“Seven Corps, right?” Guy ticked the colors off on his fingers. “Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, indigo? The hell is that? Ain’t that just another name for blue?”"

Prompt: Years - "Contrary to what everyone else thinks, Guy remembers every moment of the time he’d spent in the Phantom Zone, every moment of the seven years he was in the hospital, every moment of the subsequent years he spent being denigrated and disregarded by both the Corps and the hero community on Earth."

Prompt: Sight - ""I can't see." It wasn't the first time."

Prompt: Death - "Hal Jordan... Follow my light."

Prompt: Lovers - "The sun, so bright. Burning brightly, shining and flickering, white to the naked eye but it’s a yellow star. Yellow is the color of fear."

Prompt: Insides - "Again. It had happened again. This was the third time the train had crumpled against his body instead of the other way around."

Prompt: Teammates - "Music roars in his ears, guitars wailing and the bass line thrumming. It travels through the walls and pulses in his veins."

Prompt: Circle - "As far as Guy Gardner was concerned, this was not a good day."

Prompt: Sound - "Kilowog hates the silence. Everyone knows it."

Prompt: Food - "“I really appreciate this, Connor.”"

Prompt: Hours - "My fault. My fault. My fault."

Prompt: Friends - "“You’re what?” Hal Jordan said."

Prompt: Taste - I hate waking up on the floor, and this is the second time this week. Deadlines, if I didn’t have to meet these deadlines…