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.
Monday, May 5, 2014
855. Strikes out
He performed poorly at the plate. To drown his sorrows, he went to a bar where he drew no interest from the female patrons. Deflated, he walked home. As he walked, he worked himself into such a state that he punched a wall and broke his hand.