The sniffer dogs suddenly stiffened, barking.
IP Address (Six Word Story 894)
Grandma’s Google searches were patently felonious.
Style (Six Word Story 893)
The hitman’s trademark; home-cast golden bullets.
Chapter 9 (Six Word Story 892)
Entranced, the President pushed the button.
Mardi Gras (Six Word Story 891)
Manuela tossed condom necklaces to tourists.
Upon Returning (Six Word Story 890)
They scattered Grandpa’s ashes outside Bastogne.
Prelude (Six Word Story 899)
Cigar smoke rose from the basement.
The Rally (Six Word Story 898)
Un-ironically, they played the Starwars theme.
Life (Six Word Story 897)
The faded map mocked her daydreams.
Budapest (Six Word Story 896)
Crones sewed shrouds for the children.
