Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Six Word Theater

Six Word Theater

Inspired by the challenge Hemingway undertook to tell a story
in six words("For Sale: baby shoes. Never worn.”), we attempt
to polish our skills by telling a six-word story or phrase each Wednesday.

If you feel the sentence isn’t final and may lead somewhere,
you are encouraged to follow it up or continue where I "left off"
with your own six words in the comments section.
If someone else has commented, try to continue from their end point.

Today's story:



Lived, loved, created; then woke up.




-Adam Barnick

16 comments:

Peter Rinaldi said...

Swinging feet.
Note: "Sorry Peter".
Shit.

Anonymous said...

Drugs?
no, took none.
jesus.
yep.

Peter Rinaldi said...

Ducking shooting daggers. The Casket lowers.

Brian Hughes said...

Hate work: I haven't truly awoke.

Thérèse said...

Awoke.
Remembered.
Scrubbed hands
till
raw.

Melissa King said...

3:49am
silence.
flickers of light.
suspicion

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist


lovers kissing...

gunshots -

son of sam

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

cause of death: a broken heart

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

virgin birth

carpenter, prophet

martyr's death

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

hit the lottery,
gambled...
broke again

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

ghetto kid,

a thug's life...

executed

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

born crying

lived laughing

died smiling

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

you're not thinking -

you're

being thought

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

got drafted,
fought
came home
overdosed

Anonymous said...

the grief tourist says...

catholic life...

baptism
matrimony
last rites

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