Here are all of your latest 6-word story submissions. If you’d like to read the other submissions, the first post is here: http://writingsforwinter.tumblr.com/post/43103780880/these-are-some-of-your-six-word-stories-that-i
These are all six word stories.
A. Boleyn: Lost child and head.
Birdcages fall without freeing the captives.
The ballerina pirouetted from the rooftop.
He cried every time she did.
Speak to me about making love.
Slow the solace was to come.
Fell in love, missed the train.
Her elbow joints wouldn’t stop creaking.
Alas, oh the wicked lived instead.
Antidepressant- Lexapro. Daily dosage: thirty milligrams.
Arms wide open, heart locked shut.
“Teach me how to lie?” “No.”
City lights blurred you from sight.
He cried every time she left.
I have a chance. Now what?
New York found me missing you.
You are still my sweetest downfall.
Darkness swallowed soft fingers of light.
Pills are patient. Let them wait.
The year’s been long without you.
Your smile has stained my mind.
Drunk me: Vulnerable to Sober You.
Even my deepest anxieties loved you.
I missed your voice like oxygen.
You were out smoking with Satan.
In the end, he chose you.
He lied. It was really goodbye.
“This is my daughter,” he said.
A little boy painted the wall.
I spoke; are you happy, love?
Her heart was a haunted house.
Skin and bones: he wanted less.
Don’t look down, it’s almost over.
We live on only as thought.
I needed your body to live.
She promised, “Forever.” He said nothing.
Maybe next time will be better.
Perhaps he’s craving for me.
I cried but he didn’t care.
So she laughed as she cried.
Weariness, like dried up bone marrow.
Strings, veins; bow, razor; depressed violinist.
April fools. I am the joke.
She now lives six feet under.
Never again would the flowers bloom.
You thought it was my tongue?
Our love died a horrible death.
Hearts hurt, so she shot hers.
I hid your very strong laugh.
Life said, “time will heal you.”
Please, tell my parents I’m sorry.
Warmth elicited once acceptance had won.
Kissing you broke a blood oath.
I can’t remember to forget you.
Eating Cuties, hoping to be cute.
Give my apologies to the sun.
Nothing ever felt the same afterwards.