Sunday, April 20, 2008

Six-Word Stories

Again, something from ProjectSidewalk.

  • Innocent flower, yet so many deaths.
  • "Throw them overboard." "But... your son!"
  • Footsteps stopped outside the door. Shit.
  • Red hair flowed, flames in wind.
  • Heavy coat... something in my pocket...
  • Brilliant blue eyes. My heart stops.
  • My love, Death, comes for me.
  • A button marked "Self-Destruct". Too obvious.
  • Across the beadspread, so many photographs.
  • Can't tell him... he'll kill me.
  • I cough. Meaning I'm still alive.
  • My hat walks into the bar.
  • The grey rabbit is following me.

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