That reflection is lying to me.
-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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Tuesday, 26 September 2023
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
Friday, 29 May 2020
Friday, 17 April 2020
#546
Labels:
#TellUnboundAStory,
coronavirus,
I,
my,
shadow,
spoke,
to,
today,
Unbound
Friday, 31 January 2020
Wednesday, 30 October 2019
Saturday, 29 June 2019
Wednesday, 5 June 2019
Monday, 25 March 2019
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Thursday, 7 February 2019
Wednesday, 21 November 2018
Thursday, 16 June 2016
Wednesday, 6 April 2016
#454
Labels:
hang,
hang-dance,
I,
loved,
Six on the Sixth,
them,
to,
watch
Tuesday, 29 July 2014
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