six-word story
The predictable morphed into the unexpected.
unnamed and not revised and barely coherent ten-minute poem
if i hang fire for the unexpected does that trigger me predictable? or a misfire rejected? neglected. or AKA a gunslinger with an AK-47? that's how I'd spend my seven minutes in heaven lingering and fingering this weapon of mass destruction does that trigger me predictable because Colt 45s are my cult, my principles? while i hang fire for the unexpected.
I’ve been a bit under the weather since Wednesday night. I didn’t want to renege on my weekly post, so here are two, six word stories using today’s daily writing prompts.
Here’s my personal goal for the day using the six word story format:
Must eat more solid food today.
There’s no time like the present, the week before school lets out for Christmas break, to attempt the six-word story challenge.
Which one do you like best?
Now, Mrs. Ram Jam needs to scram and go grade exams.
Just kidding. I’m going to drink Sauvignon blanc out of a Christmas coffee mug and stare at the wall until it’s time for bed because my brain is mush. Cheers.
