Urgh this is bad.
"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.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Thu 20 Aug 2009, 12:51, Reply)