Showing posts with label 6-Word Stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 6-Word Stories. Show all posts

6.17.2009

Six Word Stories

Woven
Photo by SB


Six Word Stories - each one an individual tale. There are also 6 word memoirs covering a whole life. Maybe I can figure that out some day. Learn more about six word stories here.

Forty, mortgage, balding, and taking photos.

First, second, third, fourth, downshift, third.

Why say "yes", you hate me?

You read it, can you handle?

Phone call, you flirt, not me.

You hang up fast, your hangup.

A thousand sticks of the needle.

First you screamed, then you threw.

You said you forgave, did you?

I talked, you said "fuck you."

She writes to her love again.

My fingers remember all of you.

They are secret for good reasons.

Who has ever loved others completely?

Faith no longer a loving passion.

You probably think this is personal.

Should've known better than to blog.

Six-word stories make weak blogs.



What are your six word stories?


1.23.2009

Six-word stories.

More six-word stories. They are separate stories and are not related to each other. Here is a link to more about six-word stories.

For Laura: She died thinking she wasn't loved.

For mi amigo: When will money stop driving you?

For Steffi: I still feel you on me.

For Jolene: When you kiss, you consume me.

Please share your six-word stories in the comments section.

1.16.2009

Six-Word Stories

I read an article about six- word stories. You can chose a theme and have to tell a story in six words. Here is a site dedicated to it.

Not all of mine are erotic.

Still breathing, that's a good thing.

"What's next?" the seven always asks.

Came in pants, date is over.

Her laugh mesmerized me... until today.

Fuck the relationship, we just fucked.

You moaned her name again honey.

One kiss, one lick, one fuck

You've had better, same for me.

She fucked our friend, good bye.

My heart's yours, give it back.

My memory's shorter than my member.

Her smell lingers, arousing me again.

She feels me fill her, again.

Laura killed herself, she was 16.

Misogynists hate women, mysandrists hate men.

Your first kiss made me sweat.

Your nipple so soft between fingers.



Please share some of your six-word stories.