Welcome to GirlieOnTheEdge and another edition of Six Sentence Stories!
Of pine trees and biting winds, winding roads and sand blown beaches; destination safely reached Sunday last. Which, is only 2 days ago, lol. Whenever we take holiday, or vacation as its called in the states, time often seems as if it’s been thrown into a rock tumbler. If we’re lucky, imo, we keep the tumbler spinning until the rough edges hewn by our typical day to day have been smoothed and we are relaxed sufficiently to allow the “everyday” to slough off like dead skin, venturing reborn into the unexplored environs of what shall we do today? Where shall we go?! OK, ok, nothing so dramatic. However, it is never a bad thing to now and then leave the “everyday” for a “day” somewhere else. Writing Six Sentence Stories as we do, never fails to take us somewhere else. Each of us, through our poetry and fiction, fantasy and ongoing serials, transports readers somewhere they’ve never been in 6 and only 6 sentences. How very cool that is. Shall we write another Six Sentence Story?
Rules of the hop:
Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less.
Use the current week’s prompt word.
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PROMPT WORD: KNOT
“I work very deliberately, with a plan. But sometimes I come to a point that I planned as the end and it needs softening. Ending a novel is almost like putting a child to sleep – it can’t be done abruptly.” – Colm Toibin
My approach is almost identical to Mr Toibin’s except that I work very undeliberately, with no plan whatsoever.
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So what you’re saying, ceayr, is you’re more “sotp” (seat of the pants). Hear! Hear!
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