Monday, September 29, 2014

Six Word Stories

  • I enter our house, my house
  • A black bag, life no more
  • Gradually, we fell out of touch
  • A whisper from the depths unknown
  • A doctors appointment, feeling great  - Cancer
  • Bullets flying above, a hit, loss
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