Left loose, wrinkled leaves fell. Autumn. Graciously Yours!
Unwritten destiny of the unplanned twin. Graciously Yours! Idea courtesy : Dad! Yes, I am in Calcutta. ❤
And the six word story series is back! Closure is overrated. Reopened wounds bleed. Graciously Yours! P.S. : What should be the next six word story? Give me words! I’ll pick up themes!
Death became her moment of glory. Word cue for you is – moment. Graciously Yours! P.S. : Which do you think is prettier – dawn or dusk?
I lived you. You loathed me. And you? Your turn now: Graciously Yours! Pictures Courtesy : Pinterest. P.S.: Whoever is wondering if there are spelling errors in this post, there aren’t. Whoever didn’t wonder, don’t wonder now!
Lights dimmed. Curtains unfurled. Shaking knees. What are your first stage memories? A slip, miss your call, or in awe of the hall? Swag, strut or a falling gut? Graciously Yours! Picture Courtesy : Photoree.com
Another six word story with a challenge for you! My killer typed my will. Until… I want you to carry on what comes after in just six words. You think you can do that? Graciously Yours!
Kidnapper sent gifts for own child. Graciously Yours!
First cry. Bloody hands. Smiling Dad. Graciously Yours! P.S. : I also came across this adorable picture below, while surfing. I think it deserves a separate six word story. This time I want one from you. Are you up for the challenge? Leave your stories in the comments below. Pictures Courtesy : Pinterest.
He hit her. She wailed, “Mommy!” Graciously Yours! P.S.: This isn’t a post on misogyny. Keep your innocence alive. Period.