Little Cottage (Five sentences)

something i just finished - have been trying to work my way out of a mighty dry spell by giving various styles a shot. this is my attempt at fiction in five sentences.

The Mississippi on her Knees Chapter Seven

A memoir about what it was like to be 18 and losing my dad to cancer.

Oxford,

Oxford, Don’t let us pretend that we are in paradise. It’s not that it isn’t very nice, for it is. It’s just that Oxford is like an antique tea-cup in which

Memories are made of this

She was stunned with what she saw

Emergence

“You are young and foolish. Laiken is not content with controlling you, he seeks power over everyone. Since when have men brought forth life? That is all I have to say.”
Cherry

Frances

Can you sing me song, one that lasts all night long and comforts me, when I can’t sleep. Will you hold me so gently, almost incidentally and not remonstrate, should I weep.

Where I'm From

I am from dirt, endless curves and dusty breath. I’m from majestic, Hills that as far as I can tell reach the heavens. I’m from pine trees and scraped knees

Part 4: How Networking works?

This story is based on importance of networking in real life.

Half-Asleep

I read you my poems when you are half-asleep Because I am so terrified of your commentary. A word from you could unravel me, Leaving me as yarn in a new labyrinth.

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