It was a beautiful sunny day. It was her birthday and Roger had invited her to breakfast at her favorite romantic restaurant. She prayed he would propose. As she exited the elevator, she glanced at the menu posted outside the lobby for September llth, 2001, for Windows On The World!
To a Sr. Citizen, age is an attitude, not a number...To the young, attitude will get you fired!
The bible in fifty words!
Adam and Eve were naughty with fruit so god cast them out and there was lots of suffering which got worse so Jesus sacrificed himself to save us. His opium smoking partially literate believers wrote a lot about this, big sea monsters, heaven, hell and a whole lot of sex!
I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency. Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophies. I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me that I'm my own worst enemy.
George got into his chevrolet, pulled out of his parking space and drove into the oncoming traffic.
( Not only 17 words but a story in a sentence)
Society Blows
He picked the piece of flesh hanging from his teeth and swallowed it back with a slurp. Lena would be proud of him. It was a well seasoned joint, not overdone, with that hint of metallic from the blood. She never tasted so good.
"Right!" Said Fred.
I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency. Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophies. I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me that I'm my own worst enemy.
This was the happiest day of his life. The night was cool and clear, stars were sparkling brighter than he'd ever seen; the universe looked so perfect, so peaceful, so calm. The night was perfect and so was his wife; his goddess. Not even the night sky, the universe; nothing could match Jessica. The two love birds snuggled together in complete bliss.
Ok so it's slightly longer than 50 words but I like it too much to change it.
Big stinky cheater
I'll sing along, yeah with every emergency. Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophies. I'm so far gone that deep down inside I think it's fine by me that I'm my own worst enemy.
I am.
(no plot but...)
Society Blows
The Newbie looked blankly at the screen
“A short story with only 50 words”
The newbie hadn’t written since school which was 18 years ago. He muttered to himself something about having to start somewhere and after a few minutes a smile had etched itself across his face
“Job done”.
(50 words)
The start to my journey into writing....Never mind things can only get better......
That was so touching.
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