Friday, February 6, 2015

Six Word Narratives

Crying, he put the shovel away.





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Coming home to a foreign place.

















Leap of faith, falling way down.















Watching the win from the sidelines.


















Next to her, but miles apart.




















She was hurt to many times.



















Fleeing, the man screamed, "It's raining!"















Altogether they ran to escape captivity.














Giving your everything, and receiving nothing.




















The fire couldn't warm his heart.

Nothing stopped except time itself.

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