Six Words at a Time

Six word story for the sixth day of the month!  In the year 20SIXteen? Coincidence?

Probably just Sudafed induced ramblings actually.  Let’s get to it!

Jumping over the moon? Unlikely, Cow.

The door was locked; key missing.

Ice cream stained couch cushions. Party!

Officer, the bank robbed itself…run!

He saw her, she saw puppies.

Eyes meet, smiles dim; swipe left.

The future once held such promise.

Now we know, no to yo-yo.

The fishtank never stood a chance.

Open tabs, search history; life story.

United, they called out for pizza.

Imaginary friend not so imaginary anymore.

Thumbtacks. Duct tape. Hallway. Office prank.

 

 

Now I sleep.  Good night all!

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