9″ and counting. Please. Stop. Raining.
Thinking naughty things, not about rain?
Here comes more rain. Sleepy-time again.
Island flooded; prayers for Haiti’s people.
Another rift, another gift stepping forward.
Dancing in circles. Exhausting or invigorating?
Believing the lies; forgotten little one.
Writing is connecting deeply with oneself.
Six word stories creating a fuss.
Counting to six, seven. Oops! Rewrite.
Six word stories are messy fun.
Six word stories on my mind.
Should be studying. Instead, I’m counting.
Six word stories are very delightful!
Six word stories. Thanks to Hemingway!
Thank you, Tony, for rekindling this!
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