Lasting love, fire alarms, and boredom.
- Open the curtains. It’s winter, again.
- Let light in; I loathe darkness.
- The problem is, I can’t focus.
- The next adventure isn’t soon enough.
- It’s your problem if you’re worried.
- Your sad eyes are getting heavier.
- Oh, it’s more exciting this way.
- A short attention span is familiar.
- What’s poignant? What did I say?
- You will talk. I’ll look away.
- Keep your secrets. I wasn’t listening.
- I don’t listen to my thoughts.
- And I’m bored. Why aren’t you?
- The tree caught fire. Remember?
- We hiked up 20 adventurous miles.
- We can do it again tomorrow.
- Today, you need your rest. Shhh.
- I’ll be outside. Watching birds chirp.
- I’m a lion. And a dog.
- It’s your description of me.
- I see a female body.
- I can roar. But not bark.
- Yes, I forgot my shoes again.
- You ask me what I mean.
- But you should be resting, now.
- Tomorrow we will climb mountains again.
- We may even touch some clouds.
- Now, I want to see airplanes.
- I’m talking again. Okay, please rest.
- Because tomorrow we will see clouds.
- Or, maybe we can see waves.
- There I go again, you say.
- You’re right. I will stop now.
- Close the curtains, take your nap.
- Later, let’s go to the bar.
- Like we used to those days
- I’m dying to try that rum.
- I’ll close the door behind me.
- I understand you now. Poignant reminders.
- I’ll simply make tea and toast.
- I’ll check. Are you still resting?
- I’ll go for a ride, then.
- Damn, I’m driving without shoes again.
- Later we can go on a…
- Now, sit here and watch snails.
It’s an entire story, actually.
I’m not in a rush. six-word stories. I had forty-five.
