6 Word Story Challenge

 Thinking Brooks would come back again….

Taking a shower was very difficult.

He took her off the respirator.

Black hole sun ended the earth.

Winning the trophy-my boy cried.

Lost in the woods-alone, famished.

Running away she became despondent again.

Nine miles to go, he laughed.


Author: Katestrawberry

I am a published author and writer/editor available for hire. I create abnormal, strange, and sometimes slightly erotic poetry. Crazy Girl. Creative Genius.

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