The Haberdashery of Six Word Stories

-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)

Wednesday, 8 April 2015

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Returning home is the greatest pleasure. Written for the Six on the Sixth prompt from the word, End.

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The Blarney King killed himself talking. Written for the Six on the Sixth prompt from the word, King.

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My gnarled hands tell my story. Written for the Six on the Sixth prompt from the word, Old.

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I am brave but never fortunate. Written for the Six on the Sixth prompt from the word, Fortune.

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Desire that burns holes through socks. Written for the Six on the Sixth prompt from the word, Desire.

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Willow weeps, rivers flow, seas fill. Written for the Six on the Sixth prompt from the word, Bend.
Thursday, 29 January 2015

#444

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Radiant today, I was not yesterday. Written for 100 Word Challenge #411 on Velvet Verbosity ; the prompt was the word Radiant.
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