Oh, and in an effort to encourage participation on this thing, I'm going to steal an idea I've seen on other blogs (I have a wee-bit too much free time here) and post a challenge for the literarily inclined. It's called the "Six word story." The original was (unsurprisingly) Hemingway: "For sale: Baby shoes. Never used."
My effort is semi-biographical: Saw doctor, bought sling. Sold bike.
I know many of you are frightenly talented, if not notably terse. Give it a shot! I will judge all entries and dispense a prize of a real postcard, to be mailed using real French stamps!
For my former colleagues, if any are reading this, bonus points if you can work the word "excellence" in there somehow!
3 comments:
MADMAN LOOSE. Hello? Anyone there? AAAAAHHHH!
Tasha - who is using Travis' computer
LIFE
Gaagaa. I do. The light...
Okay, this one needs work. What exactly do you say as you die? And what else, besides marriage can symbolize middle age?
Anyway,
Tasha (again)
Ooooh, I got one!
Challenge issued. Example given. Travis flames.
I like the horror movie one Tasha. Seasonal. Your husband's a grump though.
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