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.
Friday, April 18, 2014
She was a master thief. Her crime spree was nearly complete. The final piece was safe in her pocket as she hurried down the street. That's when the earthquake happened.