Tag: Six Sentence Stories
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The Co-ordination of Supervillains
Ellova Palava (international mistress of disguise) and Jordan Grainger (getaway driver) waited in the old 1962 Sambabus outside the main entrance to the bank on the Main Road, as requested by their illustrious leader the Dropped Apostrophe (utter nincompoop), both frantically looking for any signs of movement from within the bank. Jordan noticed an approaching…
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Not Breakfast At Tiffany’s; Oh No!
I called into the Six Sentence Café & Bistro for a spot of breakfast on my way to the Magicke Shoppe to get some supplies; their two sausage and egg combos are a must, especially if you get there very early, when they are a third of the price and you get double the combo.…
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Lady in Waiting
“I’m ready to do your hair and make-up,” the lady with the immaculate make-up herself said as she popped her head around the door of the slightly darkened star dressing room caravan, “that is, if you’re ready yourself, Miss F.” “Yes, I’m ready,” Edith interrupted sharply, “I’ve been ready for over an hour, but that’s…
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Out Now!
Ladysighs inspired me to very quickly throw this together in her post today. In case you are wondering what this is all about, I’ve recently started taking part in a weekly blogging challenge from Denise, at Girlieontheedge, a challenge to write a story in six sentences – and it’s very addictive. It opens up a…
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False Alarm?
Through the steamy, sticky heat of the engine room, and over the constant rattling and whirring of the various parts of the aging EveryNook core generator, Sam heard the ship’s emergency proximity alarm sound – an interrupted, three-tone sound which increased in pitch from a dull bass sound to an extremely high screech; all of…
