Supposedly, Hemingway once wrote a story in six words: "For sale: baby shoes, never worn." I'm no Hemingway, but I dig the idea of ultra-short stories.
I write them from time to time. You might like some. You can find me on Twitter at @dcwllms.
Thursday, May 3, 2012
452. Strawberries at midnight
I ate your strawberries last night.
They were cool and fresh.
The container is on the counter.
I thought you might want it.
