Door opens. Wet footprints form. Nobody!
six word stories
Blood, Sweet Taste
I love your brown eyes. I keep them to remember. It’s crazy but your ezsema was an issue. Your creamy white flesh gave so well. A couple spots here and there really was nothing.
It’s a shame. But no comprises. Your choice. I still look at those eyes every day. They were glossy before, now just glassy. You got what you wanted. You alway get what you think you need.
It’s the body I miss. Souvenirs are nice. I long for the days when you wanted fun. Now we have a gap of living and dead.
At least, I still remember the taste. My freezer helps. Love is forever.
Intentions – Six Word Story
Written as part of the Sometimes Stellar Storyteller Six Word Challenge …. details or tthe play go to https://nicolaauckland.com/2016/11/12/sometimes-stellar-storyteller-six-word-story-challenge-56/#comment-4872
The theme intentions
” I never meant it. That way.”
Death on a Doorstep- Six Word story
Body motionless. Feet from the door.
Sauna – Six Word Story
Breathing sweat. Stagnant air. Beating Sun
Family Reunion -Six Six Word Stories
Wayward son returns to ancestral home.
Cornrows eyesight fill. Roads curve away.
Hawks perch on lines. Dad’s spirit.
Distance measured differences not the miles
Earth grows tall souls simply here.
I have roots here. No blooms
Six Word Story – Found
They leave them in weird places!
Six Word Story -Future
Time heals. Memories fade. New frontiers.
Six Word Story -Empty
My grave empty? Bones reaching far
Mob Rules – Six Word Story
Pitchforks. Torches. Villagers descend into madness!
