Welcome to Six Sentence Stories
The chance to flaunt your genius in brevity and linguistics!
How? You may ask?
six sentences, no more, no less
any genre you like
use this week’s cue of POST in some fashion
link it up and hop around to others
The winter wind chewed through the mountain pass. The post was furtherest from the heart of the empire. The road laid by Xerxes the great died in this very ravine. Shadows of civilization lost in the light clearing these capped peaks. The race of a single runner versus the massive army of the Golden Horde was on. The heart of the nations defense watched as the fringe fell.