Monday, July 13, 2009

Six Word Short Stories: Fiction at the Top Speed


It was supposed to work underwater.

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Wedding dress? You mean home-made dish towels.

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You don't want to go there.

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I'll gladly give permission, but ...

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No -- wait -- seriously? I'm in charge?

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Chickens don't care who came first.

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Warning: read this, you're in danger.

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A treeline's start. A treeline's end.

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Cameron, that door is -- okay, then.

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Wait, did you lock that cage?

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You've got a fever. More cowbell!

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All's fair in shoes and war.

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4get u, n00b. Pwnd u! FTW!

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Invisible sandwich. Growling stomach. Visible canines.

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I can't remember if I remember.

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Locked door. Unlocked door. Thieving elves.

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No, I don't swallow glass anymore.

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Got a hot TV for you.

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