I usually resort to writing a few six-word stories or haikus when I can’t think of anything to write about.
Well, that is certainly the case tonight, with less than 30 minutes to go before the day is over, it’s time to resort.
But I thought I’d mix things up a little, literally, by doing one of each.
For sale. Toilet paper. Gently used.
(in homage to perhaps the most famous six-word story: For Sale. Baby shoes. Never worn.)
Just five syllables
Followed by seven, then five
How hard can it be
Another day, another post…
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