Mist-ery too foggy to see through.
-slash-statements. Stories of six words in length and six words only: Following on from entering a competition through Fleeting magazine's website, I thought I would try and keep writing six word stories in a, no doubt, vain attempt to try and get close to Ernest Hemingway's original, for Sale: baby shoes, never worn and the winning entry, No taxidermist loved his daughter more (by Ami Hendrickson)
Monday 21 September 2020
Thursday 17 September 2020
#613
I hailed, but to no avail.
I hailed but to no avail. #StoryCubesTales https://t.co/GoOKgEIIxP
— James Atkinson (@JamesAtkinson81) September 16, 2020
Wednesday 16 September 2020
Tuesday 15 September 2020
Monday 14 September 2020
#610
My t-shirt: Avoid apocalypse. Buy hope.
Bolurinn minn: Forðastu heimsendann. Kauptu von.
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buy,
forðastu,
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hope,
Kauptu,
minn,
my,
t-shirt,
von
Sunday 13 September 2020
Saturday 12 September 2020
Friday 11 September 2020
#607
Pallid expression betrays boy on stool.
Labels:
betrays,
boy,
Boy on stool,
expression,
on,
pallid,
stool
Thursday 10 September 2020
Wednesday 9 September 2020
Tuesday 8 September 2020
Monday 7 September 2020
Sunday 6 September 2020
Saturday 5 September 2020
Friday 4 September 2020
Thursday 3 September 2020
Wednesday 2 September 2020
Tuesday 1 September 2020
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