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These are some of your six-word stories that I received both anonymously and non-anonymously. While...

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These are some of your six-word stories that I received both anonymously and non-anonymously. While I was never formally accepting submissions for six-word stories and never will be, I received a flood of them anyway. So I thought I’d share some of them with you all. Enjoy! :)

P.S. I will be continuously adding to this list if any of you want to send me any more six-word stories.

Angry fights caused separation; loneliness won.

You were my very favourite mistake.

I don’t need you to survive.

She was space, I was time.

Hell feels like home to her.

I’m just having fun with this.

The door slammed shut behind him.

Midnight cigarette burns feel like God.

It is what it is.

You make my heart ache deliciously.

I furiously spat on his shoes.

She was broken, he fixed her.

He left, she started loving herself.

Her taste made my lips quiver.

He changed my life then left.

As with everything, they simply expired.

I missed the grief from falling.

Smiling, he kissed his gun goodnight.

I saved you, then buried you.

The petal fell; she love me.

The bruises he left told stories.

Their heartbeats made the hummingbirds jealous.

You’ll never know what it’s like.

The razor wasn’t nearly sharp enough.

Why is her marrow so sweet?

They found us, inseparable, in ice.

She wrote novels on her arms.

I swallowed them and felt nothing.

Heaven fell giving way to man.

God gave man Hell then left.

I love making these damn things.

I breathe. Therefore I will live.

The rusted razor felt like home.

Oh, god. His voice was amazing.

You must kill it with fire.

My life as a teenage robot.

I forgot to correct my mistake.

These are all six word stories.

And now I bid you farewell.

Suddenly, bed was her only friend.

“I love you” he never said.

I just want to start over.

Always kissing boys, I’m dying inside.

You killed me slowly. You did.

Used to reserve table for two.

Imagine: Vincent never took that walk.

Life keeps her awake at night.

He’s drowning her. She likes it.

Soap galaxies in the bath water.

He slams into girls, hard, fast.


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