At first glance, it may seem impossible: Six Word Stories.
For she-who-writes-constipated-ramblings-at-Faulkner's-altar, it was a challenge easily overcome. If I can, so can you.
For inspiration, read those who've come before. Even Sue Grafton is represented. Here's mine:
Perhaps those holiday overindulgences are still too much on my mind because the first one I thought of was:
I saw. I ate. I gained. 🙂
Then, also:
Aged man gulps beer. Remembers youth.
stars moon sun earth; my family
liquid lover, glass bed, kiss floor
New glasses. Damn, I've gotten old.
Marilyn...I think that first story belongs to all of us. Aren't you a show-off putting up two? 😉
walkingman...those 6 words pretty much sum up what's important. The story of a life well-lived. Love #2, also. Comparing a shot glass to a bed, the alcohol a liquid lover...pure six word poetry. Thanks for playing 🙂
Charles...it's so much fun when one of the six is a curse, isn't it? Injects some much needed emotion in the small space. Thanks for your sentence.
Be sure to post them over at sixwordstories.net if you want to offer them up for random critique.
SIX is MY number... born then 🙂
ooops... i'm doing galen's [g-man] friday 55, but 5x/week to meet aerin's challenge of 12,000 for the year
but i'll sneak my 6 in to add to my word count... thx lam 😀
[word verif: mating :O lol ]