Staring into an abyss I created.
-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)
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Showing posts with label I. Show all posts
Thursday, 22 May 2025
Friday, 12 July 2024
#657
I once had a conversation. Once.
Tuesday, 12 December 2023
Tuesday, 6 June 2023
Wednesday, 1 March 2023
Tuesday, 8 November 2022
Tuesday, 14 June 2022
Tuesday, 3 May 2022
Wednesday, 31 March 2021
Friday, 22 January 2021
Tuesday, 19 January 2021
Thursday, 1 October 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
Monday, 7 September 2020
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Saturday, 18 July 2020
Tuesday, 19 May 2020
Friday, 17 April 2020
#546
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