That slow shuffle cracked her heart.
Six Word Story No. 69
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That slow shuffle cracked her heart.
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Six Word Story No. 68
The girls all knew self defense.
Six Word Story No. 67
He made shelter in place possible.
Six Word Story No. 66
Father’s Day smelled of cut grass.
Six Word Story No. 65
All our fathers were league men.
#firstlinefriday
Wow: we’ve been tagged, and we’re IT! We are stepping up to the #firstlinefriday challenge. Here are the rules. Friday I will:
- Create a post on my blog with the title #FirstLineFriday, hashtag and all.
- Explain the rules like I’m doing now.
- Post the first one or two lines of a possible story, a work-in-progress, or a completed or published work.
- Ask my readers for feedback, and then encourage them to try #FirstLineFriday on their own blogs (tagging is encouraged but not necessary).
So: here we go. This week our series of #sixwordstories are about Father’s Day. Enjoy. Call your Daddy.
That grin, that cigar, that father.
#happybirthdayharoldlaverngregory
Six Word Story No. 64
Father took us camping in Montana.
Six Word Story No. 63
Father helped me build a treehouse.
Six Words Story No. 62
Father’s return home was celebrated daily.
Six Word Story No. 61
He trained her for unswerving compliance.
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