What's Your Next Six Word Story?

um. yeah. forgive me for the amount of crap I'm posting.

The numbers do not add up.

My couch ate the remote again.

Another shot glass bites the dust.

A page turned; a life changed.

Cooking with only an apron on.

His affectations and self import aggravate.

I walk lonely roads without you.

My feet, beneath me, march onward.

Well rounded does not mean fat.

I needed help; there you were.

In dreams, I call your name.

The rum is gone, hello whiskey.

I wished to be everyone, everything.

A tire swing without a passenger.

I bit into it and swooned.

Caffeine hit me hard and fast.

Full to bursting, my heart exploded.

Too many words to leave untyped.
 
oh well, sorry if this is unappreciated

she submits, though it takes time.

with his desires she's his canvas.

every spank is deserved and appreciated.

she kneels and mews on command.

her eyes catalog his every move.

crawling around the room she purrs.

furry clipped ears and tails sway.

the nylons rip on rough concrete.

careful not to scuff kid leather.

she is good, he is kind.
 
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