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( , Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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I've been sent details of an anthology of Hint fiction (that's 25 words or less) that's doing a call for submissions. They'll pay $25 for successful stories.
Take a look here: www.robertswartwood.com/?page_id=8
If you don't fancy entering why not have a go at a story in under 25 words in this thread.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 9:16, 78 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

While beach-combing, upon a rock I slipped. Crippled, I sank into a pool. I resisted aid from a mermaid and drowned. She was hideous.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 9:36, Reply)

I guess he figured I'd just fallen off the turnip truck - what with me lying in the road, naked and covered in mashed turnip.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 9:44, Reply)

Three meters surgical tubing.
Icebox.
Various needles.
Tranquilliser gun.
Screw-top jar.
Just need to wait for sun-down.
Tonight there will be blood.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 9:46, Reply)

Feeding Frenzy
He glanced at the new congressman shaking the hand of the lobbyist. "Snout - meet trough" he thought. "Again."
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Result!
He looked at the doctors concerned face and said "So it's condoms from now on?".
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 9:53, Reply)

His pockets full of crackers.
A spark flew up his trouser leg
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 9:58, Reply)

His face was all a-quiver.
He gave a cough and his leg fell off
and floated down the river.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:11, Reply)

"If you're ever tempted to push a sparkler down your Jap's eye and light it. Don't. Just fucking don't."
Think I'm getting the hang of this now....
Cheers
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:06, Reply)

I must have sat there idly flicking for hours last night. Hope nobody died.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:06, Reply)

Your hot girlfriend must have been very frustrated. Not so smug now are you!
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:09, Reply)

also, she's up on blocks at the moment
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:11, Reply)

she's also a bit ill though, which counteracts it.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:17, Reply)

Is that where the term... paint the town red comes from?
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:58, Reply)

Breath in
Breath out.
Try not to think.
Breath in
Oh God. The saws almost through!
Breath out.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:10, Reply)

He sat in the café, nursing a cup of coffee and clutching the folded note in his right hand. He wanted to vomit.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:31, Reply)

laid the blood-stained axe gently at his feet.
"Crow? I think we need to talk......"
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:33, Reply)

went from white emulsion to alabaster as the room seemed to spin.
The other diners averted their eyes.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:36, Reply)

this is a real story, not typical qotw lies.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:33, Reply)

and now it's all got worse again.
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( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:42, Reply)

like having to sleep in an unusual position?
I always sleep on my left side, and it's a bugger if I can't for some reason.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:46, Reply)

wake up whenever the painkillers run out.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:51, Reply)

there's not much as debilitating as not enough sleep for an extended period.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:54, Reply)

she's hot, I'm going to help her fill in a form,
THIS DESERVED A MEETING,
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:38, Reply)

attractive women generally need help in person so you can receive gratitude first hand. Don't forget to milk your injury.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:40, Reply)

she sent me a smiley in an email, I'm so totally in.
I bet she's married or something.
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( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:55, Reply)

I just found out that I've gotta drive to The North and back today. Great.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:11, Reply)

I've got a knife.
I've got work-boots.
I've got a full tank of diesel.
I've got two packs of smokes.
I've got an iPod, fully loaded with Faith No More.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:22, Reply)

And I'm going to "supervise", so I don't even have to do the full six hours of driving.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:34, Reply)

With shaking hands he placed the last of the harvested organs in the jars.
Then he began stuffing the parcels into the postman's cooling body.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:36, Reply)

"Amazing little creatures, aren't they?
Strong, efficient and well-organised."
She watched them swarm around the house.
"Oh shit! The dog!"
Mandibles sliced flesh.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:37, Reply)

I, however, know that I can, and it's driving me insane.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:43, Reply)

The headaches were becoming more frequent. The rash was starting to hurt. He cursed her under his breath.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:49, Reply)

She was very attractive, and people fought over her. I am ugly, but good at fighting over things.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 10:54, Reply)

but he gave my dad a job.
Then I killed him.
I also kissed my sister once. my bad.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:05, Reply)

now he won't stop hanging around. I can't understand a word he says.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:09, Reply)

but it would have been better had I called him Emperor though!
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:32, Reply)

Children watched on as the figure swayed gently under the weight of the makeshift noose. As I approached I saw that these were no children......
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:09, Reply)

( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:12, Reply)

There are no irreversible mistakes. Well, apart from the Holocaust.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:14, Reply)

I bared my soul on the internet hoping that the Google God would heal me. My computer broke down with the frequency of my searches.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:23, Reply)

Someone had painted 'twat' on the side of my van. I couldn't think who it might've been.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 11:36, Reply)

Carefully, he brushed his thumb gently and repeatedly over her cheekbone, slowly removing the fleck of paint from her skin. She blushed and looked away.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 12:14, Reply)

"Eloping to the seaside, and marrying. What made us do it?" she asked her spouse.
He winked. "We're in Brighton," said he, "it's pier pressure."
I read a load of 6 word stories earlier this week.
That buzzing sound was still there.
"You're not even listening to me."
Incessant, always infiltrating his hearing.
"Why try to make things work?"
Buzz.
Slam.
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 12:51, Reply)

Creepy
She held the towel tightly and looked down, "I'll give you 'heigh-ho' you little creep. You KNEW it was bath day."
( , Thu 20 Aug 2009, 16:10, Reply)
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